Saturday, March 24, 2012

On memories and poetic(s) of space(s)

"Our memories are encumbered with facts. Beyond the recollections we continually hark back to, we should like to relive our suppressed impressions and the dreams that made us believe in happiness: Ou vous ai-je perdue, mon imagerie pietinee (Where did I lose you, my trampled fantasies?) If we have retained an element of dream in our memories, if we have gone beyond merely assembling exact recollections, bit by bit the house that was lost in the mists of time will appear from out the shadow. We do nothing to reorganize it; with intimacy it recovers its entity, in the mellowness and imprecision of the inner life. It is as though something fluid had collected our memories and we ourselves were dissolved in this fluid of the past."

Re-collecting and montageing recent footage with batches from before christmas, Sam Renseiw continues the disparate quest of investigative voodling of body-space morphologies; View the present edit of the inside of a famous church with angel clippings by cliking here or on the links above.(patafilm # 846, 06'30'', 111MB, Quicktime/mov - Other versions at bliptv)

Today's Bonus Lumiere Video features a serene moment of local (red) spring (Lum # 336, 00'47'', 12MB, Quicktime/mov)


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2 Comments:

Anonymous dL said...

Cathedral of light. Cathedral of cement. You are in a secret canyon which exits to the north and east. Twisty passages surround us, and you keep on. You're in dry basin, but there's light ahead. Angels guide, have no fear.

Friday, May 25, 2012 4:13:00 am  
Anonymous gurdonark said...

I love the colors here. It's easy to see the colors as the plot and the people as the hues.

Tuesday, June 26, 2012 6:33:00 am  

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