Ah Yes, computers.. Philips Electronics asked me to design their pavilion for the Brussels Expo back in 1958. The reason behind my design was not to add another building to my career, but to create the first "electric game", Electronic, Synchronic, in which light, line, color and volume, movement and idea compromise the whole, surprising and yet accessible to the public."
I gave Edgard Varesse carte blanche to compose the computer music for Le Peome Electronique , as long as it was only 480 seconds long. The only problem was that the Dutch staff at Philips were downright hostile to Eddy's computer music, forcing me to come all the way from India and bang my fists on the table...et voila!...no more problems from the staff.
My sketch for Le' Poeme Electronique
Some have described my final building as a seashell covered in silver concrete, but for me it was only a container…a mere vessel without aesthetic claim. Inside the space, a model of an atom hung from the ceiling and the walls were all bare and lofty, with 425 speakers placed all around. In another area, a nude figure hung from the ceiling. Then, with standing room only crowds, the lights were dimmed… and Eddy's eerie sounds emerged from every direction.
Washes of colored lights swept and changed over the surfaces. The sounds of rattles, whistles, thunder, and murmurs floated about. Human sounds, modified electronically of course, emitted from the walls. With all modesty, it was, as the kids today say….
"Le Bombe"!
Computers are not tools, they are an entirely new medium for expression. No architect worth his/her glasses could think otherwise, though we need to demand much more creative software applications. I am a fan of SketchUp, as for me, it is the only software that comes close to supporting L' espace indicible .
- Corbu
P.S. I only wish we had had the computational ‘math hammers' we do today to handle the structural calcs for Le Peome'. Of course, back then I made Ludwig do all the calcs on his slide rule…it took him ten days, and he still hasn't forgiven me.
- Corbu