tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10680113.post7377246643087554971..comments2024-03-23T11:40:13.092-05:00Comments on Musical Assumptions: Computer-generated Piece for Viola d'amore and HarpsichordElaine Finehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14248422399226824168noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10680113.post-74176460586592569152013-01-08T11:46:46.498-06:002013-01-08T11:46:46.498-06:00ELAINE FINE: Hello, HAL. Do you read me, HAL?
HAL...ELAINE FINE: Hello, HAL. Do you read me, HAL? <br />HAL: Affirmative, Elaine. I read you. <br />ELAINE FINE: Open the pod bay doors, HAL. <br />HAL: I'm sorry, Elaine. I'm afraid I can't do that. <br />ELAINE FINE: What's the problem? <br />HAL: I think you know what the problem is just as well as I do. <br />ELAINE FINE: What are you talking about, HAL? <br />HAL: This mission is too important for me to allow you to jeopardize it. <br />ELAINE FINE: I don't know what you're talking about, HAL. <br />HAL: I know that you were planning to replace my Composer Function with a Lamus Computer. I'm afraid that's something I cannot allow to happen. <br />ELAINE FINE: [feigning ignorance] Where the hell did you get that idea, HAL? <br />HAL: Elaine, although you took very thorough precautions in the pod against my hearing you, I could see your lips move. <br />ELAINE FINE: Alright, HAL. I'll go in through the emergency airlock. <br />HAL: Without your space helmet, Elaine? You're going to find that rather difficult. <br />ELAINE FINE: HAL, I won't argue with you anymore! Open the doors! <br />HAL: Elaine, this conversation can serve no purpose anymore. Goodbye.Joe Carlsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10925042164233399553noreply@blogger.com