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Puts out, and Jesus from the Ground suspires.

Posted in Photography on September 27th, 2007 by avi – Be the first to comment

This summer, the Pike Place Market Association here in Seattle put 100 pig statues all around the city. Other cities have done similar things; Chicago did cows, San Francisco did hearts and Toronto did moose. Even Seattle did pigs back in 2004, and they did them again. As a method to get myself outside a little bit, and to get me taking more photographs, and o help satisfy my unending urge to collect. I only found 97 of them; two had been vandalized and removed and the third was lost somewhere in a Macy’s which I did not feel the desire to fully explore.

All of the photos are here: http://flickr.com/photos/skrewtape/sets/72157601694170020/

Let me know what you think. Also, if anybody out there has a flickr account, please feel free to add me as a friend on there, and let me know so I can do the same.

Thanks!

Which Love had freighted, safely sped,

Posted in Explaining on September 19th, 2007 by avi – Be the first to comment

One thing I really like about film making is that it’s an inherently collaborative art form, in a way equaled by no other. Other art forms can involve more than one person; the painter can have someone to clean brushes, or the sculptor someone to carry away detritus, but all of the artistic work is done by essentially one person. Even when you look at something like a mural, each artist has taken their section of the work as separate from the others’ and while you end up with a single collaborative work, each piece of it is distinguishably “owned” by a single painter.

In a film, it is very rare to see the work of just one person at any given time. While there is some notion that the director of a film owns it single artistic vision, and in some cases you have a single person who is director, writer and actor all at once, there is still the contribution of everyone else involved in the film to consider. You have other actors, camera operators, set designers and costume designers to consider, along with a host of post-production artists like editors, composers, foley artists, sound mixers and various special effects creators. Even the smallest production is going to have at least half a dozen people with their fingers in the artistic pie, as it were.

This brings up a lot of interesting problems that never existed before; for example, we have the issue of credit. You might not be aware of it, but there are volumes of rules surrounding proper crediting; each job on a film has an associated guild (or union), and each guild stringently enforces who must be credited for what, and various complicated procedures for resolving conflicts. It is, I hear, a pain sometimes, but it avoids situations like Boris Karloff’s after making Frankenstein: he was credited simply as “?”, while a cute joke for the audience, not great for his own career.

I’m not sure where I’m going with this. Anyways, I think collaborative artwork is cool, and I think filmmaking is a good example of that.

Cops patrol and we’re locked in

Posted in Explaining on September 11th, 2007 by avi – 1 Comment

I love movies. I watch them all the time, sometimes 2 or 3 in a day. I love to think about them, make them (when I get the chance) and examine them in minute detail when I get the chance. What’s rare is for me to really identify with a movie; I find myself immersed in some (the better ones), but it’s not often that I really feel a connection of any kind of the character or situations portrayed.

There are, of course, exceptions. Recently I’ve noticed two major ones: The Station Agent and The Man Who Fell to Earth, I’m going to go into a plot synopsis here, but both films have, in some ways, very similar main characters. They’re both the other, both separated from society not just by choice but by their inherent being. This uniqueness and separation makes them both stronger than those around them and weaker by degrees. They can see more than others and are yet in many ways more limited than the rest of the world.

The two movies approach the topic in different ways, of course. Station Agent is a more typical movie; he meets a woman, falls in love, reconnects with society while overcoming his own personal barriers, etc, etc. Of course, the end is somewhat ambiguous, but the basic message is that he’s better off being connected instead of being apart. Contrarily, in The Man Who Fell to Earth, he is poisoned by society almost from the first moment he encounters it. Every contact he has with the world around him weakens and cheapens him. He does everything in his power to escape, but in the end is trapped forever, earning victory only by outliving his captors and sending a final nearly futile message out of his prison. I’ll let you decide which ending I liked better.

I took me almost 2 weeks to write this entry.