Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
commentary on project 2
For the most part, working on project 2 functioned to improve my photoshop aptitude; namely, I used more technical and intentional techniques to render some of the images I used for the gifs. This was particularly so in relation to segment 2, for I extensively made use of the clone stamp, selection tools, filters, adjustment layers, and drawing tools. As a mode of creating the flowing river of lethe in the aforesaid, I strung together multiple copies of the same image together with slight variations in the passage/placement of the ripple filter. Segment 3, as I'm sure is quite apparent upon cursory inspection, is rather amateurish, but seeing as the content of the gif itself is unnerving, the choppiness of the animation merely serves to continue the theme. Regarding the first segment, traditional stop motion was used to give the effect of one of my wood-sculptures reading an X-files comic. For some reason, although it may not be objectively magnificent, segment 1 is a personal favorite, and I look forward to making more and perhaps more elaborate episodes featuring the wooden elk as the protagonist. Conceptually, there was really no overarching theme or intellectual goal; that is, I was primarily focusing on attaining the hard skills.
Monday, February 24, 2014
Thursday, February 20, 2014
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
crit response to chapter 3
There
is a passage in the book that states, “behind much art extending through the
western tradition exists a yearning to break down the psychic and physical
barriers between art and living reality”. The aforementioned, as a possible
interpretation, presents a central goal of art as accurately representing or
getting closer to some metaphysical truth present in what our eyes see. This
thesis, though perhaps slightly applicable to observational rendering, grossly
seems to miss the point of art; that is, like beautiful literature, the
composition and structure of a piece serves to defamiliarize and introduce
novelty. There is something, for instance, inherently intriguing in playing
with realities physical laws in ways that defy and warp them; it makes one feel
almost like a god (creator) free to shape a universe according to whatever
fancy is foremost. The status of
godhood, however, isn’t pure, for one is still limited to the perceptual rules
that we derive from experiencing the everyday (spatial dimensions, colors,
textures).
As
a somewhat tangent point, the work of Ken Feingold provides an interesting
commentary on patterns of human interaction. Specifically, his animatronic
heads implanted in packaging peanuts and forever immersed in conversation with
one another seem to ominously replicate the way humans converse. Via a mode
similar to the way we cling to certain phrases and words to generate formulaic
responses (“how was your day”,
“what’s your major”, etc.”, the Ken’s heads use algorithms to cling to certain
word/word combinations that elicit preprogrammed responses. In sum, Ken’s work
serves to emphasize the point that computers think like humans because they
were made by humans that can’t conceive of other thought modalities.
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Identity layers commentary
For the identity layers project, I chose to quite literally conform to the name as a conceptual basis; that is to say, I mainly created iterations of a single image. Thus, by adding to the image and making it more dynamic, I was increasing the complexity of its identity, for progression through life entails a process of continuously altering/constructing an identity. In terms of the three alterations of the original "innsmouth" drawing, a situation in which an off-putting/discomfiting evolution of identity is displayed. "Innsmouth altered 3", for instance, is fractured and changed to the point where the original geometry can barely be made out and the colors follow no logic whatsoever. In sum, the project was an attempt to reflect on the complete dissociation I often feel when considering past selfs and the contexts that engendered them.
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