Showing posts with label projection. Show all posts
Showing posts with label projection. Show all posts

Thursday, 22 January 2015

light works

researching contemporary video artists for project 1.



Relating to my murmurations project, I'm stuck but thinking ahead to projections. I'll be limited by space, equipment, plugs and sockets. From the beginning I've been relating to being physically present at the birds moving before bed, and my own bedtime rituals. Ruminating on the beauty of the flocks in flight, even though it's a defensive co-ordinated movement in action to evade predators. Safety in numbers. How at the moment, for me, changing lodgers in my flat, inevitably challenges my sense of space, safety and calm, although I'm not alone. Safety for me, is not in numbers.


Projecting onto moving fabrics ?bedsheets/toile/muslin/mosquito bednets. Or onto painted hanging glass to mimic looking out a window. Still contemplating the size of the projected image. But yet again, all these ideas will be restricted by equipment.

Researching into people's existing works and looking for current video art exhibitions has been intriguing but often of limited use due to the on-line viewing restrictions of artists moving image work.


Pattern of similarities to works that are appealing for their gentle thoughtfulness and use of sculputural elements either in the projection or on how a projected surface plays with sculptural forms.


As like lots of research, the library has become a useful trigger for research. Inadvertently stumbling onto a book called the 'Paradoxical Object' bought me to the work of Susan Collins.
The book's wordy art theory opaqueness is a real turn off, so thank goodness for some of the stills and some of the more concise accessible descriptions of the works that have made me look into artists more.


I was drawn to 2 peoples work most in the 











artist: SUSAN COLLINS





















artist's website: SUSAN COLLINS

Friday, 5 December 2014

installation pieces





4.12.14 installation

Casting the walls: PVA and tissue paper

In my studio space there's a patch of wall that's white and been visibly painted over time and time again, the brush strokes timeless in contrast to a patch of dated woodchip wallpaper that reminded me of home and inumerable bloody magnolia coloured rooms I've lived and stayed in over the years.
Again it's about the white. I still have no idea why. It doesn't matter



This piece is cut from that cast, it has pieces of paint and has poorly picked up the texture so I decided to use as a frame (again..).
The window shape is a recurring image that preoccupies me.
Years ago daydreaming out of a similar looking one when I should have been revising. Dreaming of writing scripts and film school, not the future I ended up following. Fast forward 20 years, and I'm now back in an art school with the same windows. This time the day dreaming's encouraged. It's different to the one I stare out of a work that's been tinted to save on aircon and is as modern as you like.

I went round sampling dust with sellotape from hard to reach nooks and crannies. Projecting these on acetate created a blurred nothingness that seemed to indistinct. The above image, is the cast scanned with the dust taped bits in between. Makes me think of christmas cake icing and cinnamon.