a single band: enduring in it’s form, enticing in it’s reflections, primitive in it’s formation. Technic is not perfection — it doesn’t seek to be. every new making of Technic greatly differs from the others, and somehow, they become the same exact thing. this shiny embrace of a band turns the other cheek to ideologies of perfection or a purist’s clarity — it knows the interesting finishing touches that it hammers upon creation, and it doesn’t seek to prove that it’s processes are valid. Technic follows the more delicate laws of cyclical creation, but allows itself to be finished off with the mechanical viciousness of various techniques. it does not seek to stay still.
Technic welcomes energies of fierceness and frustration. allow any anger to be absorbed upon it and transformed through it. come out the other side seeing the beauty in imperfection and unique technique. remember to be vulnerable — hide nothing! show your bumps and curves and the fierceness of your being. but also remember your underlying clarity and unchanging creativity. a variety in Technic is needed in this world. what is it that you bring?