Showing posts with label Godfrey Reggio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Godfrey Reggio. Show all posts

Thursday, May 15, 2008

198. Pre-Medititation for Educational/Promotional Art Video for Scott Chatevever, http://chatenever.com



Yesterday I interviewed Kamron Sockolov. UCSB graduate in engineering. Philosophically-inclined Rock Crab Consumer. NOT your typical average consumer in the grocery store. In short, it was a very experimental interview, and it went very well. THOUGH, we didn't finish. And it's my fault for making the interview too long. He put up with A LOT. Plus he just came home from a full day's of work. Thankfully Kamron and all his housemates are perhaps the most adventurous and flexible of characters I have met during my rock crab filming last summer of 2007. "You never know where the rock crab is going to take you!" is a great summary to represent our little adventure of Rock Crab Fiesta, Fireworks, and Police Bust. In all honesty, I can't wait to finish interviewing these guys because their place (grad student house + funky artist house, even cooler than the diagnostics of a typical "grad student house") is just totally cool to chill and relax and shoot the shxt about all things philosophical and about life in general. I was keeping my distance merely to objectify the interviews. If I get to know the people too well, then the interviews don't become the same.
Besides, during this time, I was self-isolating because of my traumas with graduate school transferring.
I will just say I entered the household on the "right" baseline: girl holding film camera. And that is our relationship. We have already established comfort zones of this technologically-mediated relationship, so you can really build up to do interesting things!

I will elaborate the interview with Kamron further in another blog.

The purpose of this blog here is to document a Pre-Meditation for a Short Educational and Promotional Art Video for Scott Chatenever.


Pre-meditation rough draft is above. I already made changes and added things to it.

Scott's art is just simply DRUGS TO MY MIND. Like good hallucinatory or TRANCE ones. I am wondering whether he is left-handed. He has an engineering side and a freaky art side. It's like there's this entire community of culture "rejects" or "independents" simply because they think holistically. They have a systematic linear left brain and a super-creative right brain, and they simply desire to exercise holistic behavior, but society just only has opportunities for overspecialized hamburger flipping.

Scott's art? Oh ya. It's SCULPTURE. Organic. Fractal. Evolution. Ecology. Fossils. Rooted to the non-human environment. You couldn't tell whether it was the real fossil or real organism or whether it was actually just Scott's art. Scary, huh?

There are computer software programs that generate fractals, but this guy basically does it with his own hands and materials for sculpture.

I wrote Scott an email a long time ago, telling him that his artwork was like he was playing God or something... designing evolution through his art. I mean... it's sick shxt. I sound like I'm stoned or something. I think any artist is playing God to some degree. Even more so than some scientists, I think. Because not only artists Create Reality, but they also warp and twist human emotions. Scientists don't do that. They only STUDY it. Lam-o. Some environmental scientists in particular I consider being Intellectual Spectators. Artists are Intellectual Interactors. They CHANGE things... in multi-layered experimental ways. Mind-altering, man.

Doing this video with Scott will satiate two intellectual hungers of mine: (1) artistic representations of the Environment, interactions between artists and the environment, and (2) patterns, fractals, universal scaling laws in biology, ecology, and evolution.

It took me 9 months to come around to committing to doing this promotional video, but I realized that making such a video is far beyond Scott's work. This can easily go on Current TV and to the Santa Barbara Ocean Film Festival. Lots of promo. I also like the project because it's SHORT. My rock crab film is daunting and long. I need to have short + long so I won't go insane.

I decided I am not going to ask any money for this gig. As long as Scott lets me use the footage for a longer Godfrey Reggio-like video on scaling laws in non-human and human societies.... One favor I will ask him is that he hooks me up with a solo musician or small band (guitar) and this guy or lady in exchange for a promo video can help me do some music collaboration.

Hmmm. The next short video I might do is maybe for a local musician guitar player. Because maybe then with a barter, he or she can team up and do a couple of music pieces together. Aha. He he he. I'm thinking intelligently now.... for once!

Though I don't have a production crew--the dreadedness of being SOLO--it turns out my production crew becomes the interviewers, the people I am filming. They start providing advice, while I start asking for it. They start helping with film equipment. They start asking questions and we go through dialogues about visual-acoustic design of film. I think not having a production crew is genius in some ways (though a trade-off in others) because then you become more involved with the people you are filming rather than have this stand-offish relationship.

In the end, intimacy makes better films.

I added a few lines to the poem / song (just to make it a two-way street type of reasoning): If it ain't manufactured / by human revolution / I guess it was manufactured / by the likes of me // but if it ain't manufactured / by my own volition / I guess it was manufactured / evolutionarily) ... "with his clever human technology...." an alien creation... maybe...

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Intellectual Spectatorship: Why I Hate Critiquing Films, A Bug to MAKE Them

I have a very difficult time sitting around and "critiquing" films for class. I feel like this standoffish "intellectual spectator" who has nothing better to do than bxtch about what's been made than make something myself (Pardon my crassness, but I am a bit moody this morning).

I met a guy who bxtched to me for a long time about this physicist who wanted to study his skateboarding. What's the point? I mean. Just learn to skateboard yourself, would ya? Do all the tricks. "Physics intellectual spectator" is a little bit different than being a "film intellectual spectator" because well, not everyone has the malleability, testosterone-levels, and resources to become a skateboarder. So why not study it? And through this process, innovate through engineering?

Why I hate critiquing films for class? Because I have so many ideas I need to just go out and MAKE films. I want to be INTELLECTUAL MANIPULATOR of reality, not the spectator. Just like this guy who found his center of mass early on his life before he became 6 foot tall (as myself), I am a person who finds great ease in putting two-and-two-and-two-and-two together to make some multi-correlative representation of Reality (well, at least to my mind).

The worst part is that when I watch a movie, I am analytical, but not only that, I get an EXPLOSION of ideas. I become vulnerable and go through this competitive ego fest with the invisible film-maker (who I just see his or her film and not meet the real-live human) by exploding with 101 new ideas for the films I could make that would be a unique spin-off to whatever you did. I just got majorly inspired to do something REALLY WEIRD with my crab project based on watching Koyaanisqatsi (and to let you know Godfrey Reggio is now TOP of my list for film-makers, I felt like my teachers exposed me to a buried treasure. I plan on tracking him down in my one-day trip across the country. He is in Santa Fe, New Mexico, the SAME location as the "other CCS" that houses outside the box physicist Brian West, spearheading universal scaling laws in biology).

God, I mean, the Koya-blah-blah movie (I should just call it "the K movie") had no direction, and it was intentional, but I DIDN'T LIKE that, and thankfully since no one knows me, I am going to make something similar but ENTIRELY based on the concept of the ARTISTIC/QUALITATIVE/PHILOSOPHICAL meaning of scaling laws in geology, biology, ecology, and human ecology. AND perceptual relativity. I am already racking up a VERY GOOD COLLECTION of PHOTOGRAPHS. Just keep compiling that, and then start stitching stuff and then "filming." Will have to talk to Martin Kennedy about this. This is pretty big. I have to do this. The movie will have DIRECTION, but that same creepy gothic music (church and primal and arabic all at the same time) (more Rite of Spring directionalish, story-tellingish) time lapses, precise "seeking the pattern and breaking it" composition, spacetime warps, distant-observational to being manipulative and "on the human factory treadmill" rather than "watching the treadmill from the distance").

(See? It's not apparent on a daily basis--I just dress around and go to school as a slob--but I have my competitive ego too. It's bowerbird related. Reality-constructionism-related. It's the "evolutionary arms race" in who's more outside-the-box creative than the other person. My neurons fly and connect at the speed of light after a movie, you know... which makes it very PAINFUL for me to watch movies in the first place.)

So, now you know my weak spot. I have an ego too. I'm not sure it's the size of Katmandu (as perhaps that of Dr. Milton Love), but I try to make my bower as big as Katmandu. I try to mentally consume everything. So my mind has a huge understanding of Reality, but my place in it is so small. I realize I am relatively small, but at the same time, since I as a Geobum wannabe, realizing that I am so small, it makes me feel that a person holding a calibrated geological viewpoint is so... sooo... grand... Hopefully, no one reads this. It gives away a good chunk of my own mystery. *sigh*