Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Project Statement - Isabela Emerick
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Project 1 Statement
Project One: Montage
This is truly a montage as much to my idea to that of my friends and our times together- when watching they said they couldn't help feeling sentimental, and I feel the music as well as the swiftness, and simplicity of the video add to that- I hope you smile when you watch it too :].
Project 1 - Montage
Project 1: Montage from Adreenah Wynn on Vimeo.
In this video, I give my perspective of my hometown Apalachicola, Florida. This video is very personal. I let the viewer in to see my town through the eye of a local. This video is very informative and I hope the viewer leaves with a deeper understanding of why the locals feel so strongly about the nature, seafood, and history. The video is simple and in a documentary form. I used subtle techniques because I wanted to video to just flow and be more cohesive. I took the pictures myself because I wanted to show very specific view of Apalachicola. I think it would have lost the personal touch by just using Google images. I also edited them myself to make simple photoshop correction by sharpening the image and changing the brightness and contrast. The photo editing also made the work more cohesive.
I wrote and recorded the narrative myself. I wanted the words to help the viewer have a better understanding of my perspective of the town. While the photos work well on their own, I feel like the narrative and nature sounds help to pull the viewer in. I used ocean and bird noises to make the viewer feel like they were actually experiencing part of the town.
I tried too express the idea that things that don’t seem important like oyster shells and old houses are actually beautiful and necessary. By showing these things surrounded by sunsets, the river, and nature scenes it uses intellectual montage and helps the viewer see all the elements as something beautiful. Looking at the images by itself you would not get this effect. When the images are merged together and edited the same way the viewer understands that the different images are held on the same pedestal. We have the same appreciation for the nature as we do for the old houses and shells. The narrative helps to convey this idea. All the images are of different things but they all have the same subject matter. The meanings of the images are changed when arranged in this specific format.
I decided to name my work “No Place Like Home” because Apalachicola is unique. Also, the title fits because I would only feel this strongly about my hometown and no other place because there is “No Place Like Home.”
More information on intellectual montage can be found here.
Monday, September 9, 2013
Notes of Anticipation
A couple strolls in the rain.
They chat over coffee. They've been together a while.
The two go home together
and spend the night as is their habit
the next morning is pale and sweet
She wakes up first, in patterns of sunlight
and walks to the window
He wakes up in her shadow
and they meander to the lake.
On the way she spots a black bird that reminds her of Sylvia Plath's Black Rook
She chases after him and his whole flock swarms into the sky.
Months pass that way. They stay together.
Only something changes infinitesimally
a second heartbeat joins her own
and she worries about the timing.
As they shower he reassures her
and she listens.
Months go by and her stomach swells.
At night, she begins dreaming of the raven she chased.
But the raven in her dreams is dead.
Her child panics inside her
She wakes up startled most nights
The dreams won't stop
She showers often to wash away the feeling of dread but some things don't come out with soap and hot water.
She feels a sharp pull in her abdomen and
her eyes widen
as she clutches her belly.
In the hospital
they tell her she is minus one heart beat.
She pulls the hospital blankets up over herself like it will hide the loss
her partner is distraught
Days later they release her and her husband finds her stairing vacantly sitting in her hospital gown
that night she sobs in the bathtub
her partner can only offer his company
She lies borderline catatonic on the couch for hours and stares at animal fetuses in jars
It's been years since the trip to the hosptial.
She sleeps all day plagued by nightmares of the raven
She begins to hallucinate in the shower;
a woman, a duplicate of herself. Distorted and crazed.
she recoils
but one can only take so much torment in one lifetime
She immerses herself in the water and her doppleganger disappears.
She's thankful for the relief after months of suffering.
He finds her that way hours later.
She didn't come back up.
