I tore apart my living room today to make room to start shooting the video for my thesis. I'm freakin out... I've got under four weeks to finish this thing and I've only just started.
Vote by mail is the best - you don't have to take off work to get to a poll, and you can spend time looking up what you are voting on. Too bad your state isn't socialist so you can't do it.
So for this assignment we had to emulate an artist, and I picked Daniel Barrow, who does performances with overhead projectors. I incorporated a prerecorded video, too. This is the video of the performance at the critique. It also cuts to the original video at parts where there's nothing being projected.
Saturday, October 02, 2010
This is the video for my latest project for my Video Installation class. However, the full version of this includes live narration and images projected onto the video using an overhead projector. So this is really only 1/3 of the piece. It won't make much sense by itself, but I'll try to post the documentation of the live performance soon.
I went to this local film thing tonight called Suck My Flick. Anyone can submit a short film, then they show them all, and then there's some voting and some of them win. It was fun - there was something like this in Richmond and I always wished for it in Nashville. I submitted my video of me struggling to rip my shirt off (that still needs a title) that I made for school last semester. I didn't win, but I didn't expect to. People seemed to like it - they laughed a bit then cheered at the end when I successfully get the shirt off. I was worried that it wouldn't fit in since it was made in an "art" context, but my stuff is pretty accessible. Oh, that picture isn't by me, I took it from their website.
This week I am reviewing some art history to come up with an answer for where I fit in along the continuum of white male artists. Because that question will come up in my thesis oral. So here's Chris Burden being an idiot standing on a ladder in a room full of electrified water, getting shot in the arm (that's the still above), crawling over broken glass, and almost setting his studio on fire. Art!!
I dropped my point and shoot and now it makes this crazy whirring sound. The lens must be vibrating or something because it gets crazy motion blur at slow shutter speeds. It still is ok at fast shutter speeds, but it's pretty broken. And I used to work in a camera store, so I know it's cheaper to just buy a new one. Three years was a good run. This is a picture taken by my point and shoot at a slow shutter speed. It's really nice to have a point and shoot since my camera phone is only 1 megapixel. And I'm too shy to carry around an SLR and be seen taking pictures with it. I also really, really need a camera that will shoot HD video for school and after graduation. So I might buy one of the Canon SLRs that does HD video, then sell my current SLR for a new point and shoot. I guess that makes sense. Maybe I should just get a smart phone to eliminate the need for a point and shoot. Great blog post, huh!?!?
I helped this girl from class with a video. She was using the studio at the Art Institute, where she used to go to school. It may be a stuffy chain of for-profit vocational schools, but they've got some nice space and equipment.
I wasn't able to sneak a picture during the performance, so that's actually a screen grab from this video of a different performance of the same show. This is his two-hour monologue about his love of Apple products, the company's history, and the horrible conditions of the workers in China who make the products. I don't know if he's touring doing this, but if you hear about him coming to your town, you should see him. He's a captivating story teller and the show goes from being hilarious to heartbreaking and back again. It's like stand-up except every 20 minutes or so the audience goes from laughing to complete silence as they suddenly feel very guilty for owning computers.
Christopher Miner floated endlessly in space. Caleb Belden perfectly captured the artistic style of a 13-year old with drawings and videos about Metallica and Cannibal Corpse... or he might be a 13-year old. John Smith pretended to direct a street scene in London in the 70s.
You can click on the essay to enlarge and read it.
I got a scholarship at school, so I'm in a show there this month with the other scholarship winners: Finn Paul and Michael O'Malley. They're calling it "Personified" because all three of us work in self-portraiture. Chas Bowie, a teacher at the school, wrote up this essay and made this show card.
See the problem with my apartment is that I have to go over a bridge to get to a decent coffee shop. That has got to be some sort of zoning crime in Portland. At least they make it easy to get over the bridges here. But I'm such an idiot - I forgot to roll up my pants leg and I got a chain grease stain. What's wrong with me? I never forget to do that!
I was flying back when this happened and didn't find out about it until later! My fictional future Portland friends that I keep wishing would appear were at this.