Wednesday, 15 December 2010

Life as a Cat

In August, a group of 25 cats were chosen to document "a day in the life of a cat". The footage was also analyzed by an animal behaviourist and used cats from all different kinds of households.



More info on the film and cats:
http://www.friskies.com/repurrters/default.aspx

Sunday, 28 November 2010

Kotatsu Japanese Animation Festival

Today I attended the Kotatsu Animation Festival at Chapter Arts Centre. It was a three day festival, but due to weather and nanowrimo I was only able to get there today (the last day).

On the previous two days there were a couple of workshops and screenings of the Studio Ghibli film, Ponyo, but today was the day that interested me most.

In the afternoon there was a showing of several short Japanese animations, not just in the popular anime style but also handcrafted and artistic films. We were also shown an episode of the anime Samurai Champloo and saw guest speakers Midoriko Hayashi (organiser of independent animation screenings in Japan) and Tetsuji Kurashige (university lecturer and independent film maker).

One of the first selection of films we saw (the "anime style" selection) was She and Her Cat by Makoto Shinkai.
I really enjoyed the short as it was a simple "slice of life" film, yet had so much power to it. The storyline is simple yet sweet and the music adds to the piece without being overpowering of feeling out of place. The concept of the film being from the cat's perspective is clever and allows you to see the story of a seemingly quiet and overlooked woman: You aren't told the whole story, but you understand what is happening.

The next type of film was the "Handcrafted" short films. Unfortunately, none of these were available online, but they were all very clever and interesting. The first was a short that started with a small origami caterpillar which ate and grew, using bigger pieces of paper until it turned into a chrysallis and then a butterfly. This was short and effective and reminded me of the story of The Very Hungry Caterpillar.

Of the other two handcrafted films, one was aimed more at children and was knitted, and looked very sweet, and the other was quite a scary tale of a demon, with jerky yet stylized stop frame animation.

The final type of short film was "artistic". The first was an amusing and cute tale called The Mechanism of Spring and showed how everything links together in spring time and builds each other. It features heavily on connections and was very well recieved. The second film was hand drawn with graphite pencil. It was done entirely on one piece of paper and the characters were rubbed out and redrawn as they moved across the page. This was very effective and gave the impression of showing the marks that people leave in the world, even on everyday occasions such as a lunch break. Although I was not impressed particularly with the art style used, and the storyline was a little non-existent it was still really interesting and a clever technique.

The final film in the art style was very peculiar and nobody knew what was going on, even with subtitles. It was most odd.

The organiser of the event, Eiko Ishii Meredith, also showed us a trailer of her own short film which is the making. I look forward to seeing the full version.

In the evening, there was a showing of Summer Wars, a 2009 film which had been highly aclaimed and submitted for Oscar Nomination. It looked very interesting, but due to the weather I had to leave, as if I saw it I may not have been able to get home. It was a shame, but I hope to see the film sometime in the near future when it's released.

Friday, 12 November 2010

Halfway through NaNoWriMo...

...and I have an overwhelming sense of achievement.

I've written 25,000 words of a novel in twelve days, and, as I've never done anything like this before, I feel that my happiness is quite justified. I'm telling the internet because it's a glorious way of getting it out of my system without having to bore people irl with my humdrum life.

Music's a big help I think. I'm not one of those people who ever says "Music is my life". Unless you're a musician, I don't think you have any right to say that at all (note, I just typed write instead of right. I changed it though), and that if music really is all you have to live for that you ought to get some help. Not in a mean way, just that, maybe you should make some friends and that. Gosh, what a ridiculous way to type: "and that". Golly.

Anyway, music, right? That's what I was typing about. I've been listening to quite mellow music today whilst writing and I definitely believe that music can help what you write, if not influence it. A few day ago I listened to non-stop cheery Japanese Pop and I knocked out 4000 words in no time. The subject was very fast paced and hyperactive though. Today I listened to a mixture of bands like Stars, Islands and Sia, as well as the Amelie soundtrack by Yann Tiersen. It made for more mellow writing, but it worked well with what I was going for and I road over the halfway mark amidst a rather tragic back story. I hope I can manage to give that character a happy ending because he really is quite lovely.

My music was all floaty and dreamy as I was writing just now, then cheery Amelie accordians came and butted in. What are they playing at!? Goshhh.

Friday, 5 November 2010

Paranormal Activity

No, not the film.

Last night, I had a great trouble sleeping. I had that creeping feeling on the back of my neck and I was positive there was another person in the room. I'm not particularly a great believer of ghosts and the like, but it's not the first time I've felt some sort of "presence" in my room. The previous time was a week after my grandpa past away, and I woke in the night, knowing he was there. At the time I was crippled with fear and absolutely petrified, but afterwards I felt okay about it. I'm sure he was just checking up on me and saying goodbye.

This time was different as I didn't recognise the person (?) at all. I was equally terrified though, and couldn't find away to rationalise the situation.

There are probably many contributing factors causing my burst of insanity. Firstly, my imagination's been taking a life of its own this month due to the 50,000 word novel I've been writing (I'm about 10,300 words in so far after four days of writing, so I'm definitely feeling dedicated).

Secondly, I'm on some tablets which have in the past given me both hallucinations and nightmares. I had thought I was through with these side effects, but apparently not.

Thirdly, the said tablets (which I really ought to get sorted, but the nurse refuses to return my call - what did I do to her??) have been giving me asthma. Last night I couldn't move without a great pressure hitting my chest, momentarily suffocating me. This would have most likely sent my fragile mind into a panic.

Fourthly, I'd been on a forum for nanowrimo, and came across a person discussing strange happenings in her house. A pair of scissors managed to migrate to the freezer, and a cupcake got taken away and was replaced with a dollar note and a plate of sweet and sour sauce. It was the thought of the scissors that shook me.

Last night, whilst I was failing to sleep, I finally started to drift off at about half four in the morning. I woke up with a start when I felt a person next to me breathing. Just before panic truly gripped me, I suddenly felt a chill run through my bones. It was very surreal and almost like an out-of-body experience. I say almost, because it wasn't as though my mind floated away, it felt more like my body had drifted off. After that I didn't feel scared at all, though it took me another two hours to get to sleep.

During this time I heard movement on the landing outside my room. I am going pretend I know for definite that it was one of my parents. I'm pretty sure it was. There's no point fretting.

After my hour of sleep, I dragged myself from my bed, and proceeded to get ready for college. I felt a little paranoid but tried to shake the bizarre night from my head. It was then that I saw the orange plastic cup.

This was a cup that had been in my room for a couple of weeks. Every morning it moved a little on my desk, but I always put it down to me knocking it in the night. Every morning, I'd push it back on the table, telling myself I really ought to take it downstairs to the kitchen some time: It's not like I was using it.

This morning the cup was on the floor, a foot or so from it's place on the desk. It was the right way up. How could it have fallen in this way?!?! I am going to ignore the cup and hope that it doesn't try to kill me in the night.

Later, the last of the strange occured. Tears welled up in my eyes for no reason and I felt inexplicably sad. I got over it.

I do have one more theory before I go: This could all be a delayed reaction to Paranormal Activity 2 (which I watched about two weeks ago). I laughed all through the movie and found the people that were scared hilarious. How ironic.

This isn't really something to do with my blog, but as I've been cutting out the internet, I've not really had a lot to post. Also, writing it down makes this seem more like fiction. It's writing practise. Or something.

Monday, 1 November 2010

No internet for a month!?

Okay, so a little exagerration with the title. I will still be using the internet, just only specific sites.

Too much of my time is wasted, staring at my facebook live feed, whilst I mindless refresh the page, even though I know it updates automatically, and that the F5 button that I have come to love, will actually make many updates dissappear.

I also spend far too much time on youtube. I start with a search for a specific video, and then I see something of interest in the related videos section. So I watch that. Then another. And so on, until eventually I'll be back with the inevitable, looking at videos of small, sneezing animals, and children biting each other.

I can't tell myself to cut down on this procrastinating. It always starts with me saying "I'll just go on for five minutes. I'm just doing this", and then three hours later, I look up, with bloodshot eyes and an empty soul.

This November, I'm taking part in Nanowrimo, aiming to write a 50,000 word novel before the end of the month. I really really want to complete it, so it seems like a good idea to get rid of my distractions.

Therefore, from this day until the 1st December, I shall not go on facebook, youtube, twitter, tumblr, you name it. I will, of course, not be able to cut out the internet completely. As you can see, I'm using my blog, but it's mostly for college, and I'll need something to use to vent my feelings when I get struck by the demonous writer's block. I also have to still use googlemail (and google and subsequent sites, if I have to research anything), hotmail (so I can keep in touch with people) and, of course, the nanowrimo website.

You could say that I'm basically cutting out trash. Like watching the dramas on tv, and not bothering with Snog, Marry, Avoid or The Only Way is Essex.

Wish me luck!

Tuesday, 26 October 2010

Music and that

I honestly can't wait till this guy's famous. So I can be all "I blogged about him first!" and "I knew him from when we were five years old".
Though filming him (and his singing buddy) in the early hours of the morning after some serious drinking was perhaps not the best idea.
Definitely excited for when he records properly, but until then, I have this.

Monday, 25 October 2010

American Remakes!?!

So, it's not a new concept for shows to be remade in a different country - to account for cultural differences and societies - but recently, there seems to have been an influx in American remakes of incredibly British comedy. I think the success of The Office has given people ideas.

I can't possibly go through all of the remakes at the moment, as it would take too long and I would surely go insane, but here's a few that really bug me:

First, my favourite show of all time, Spaced has had an American Pilot comissioned, which fans have taken to calling "McSpaced".

Here's a clip of the glorious original:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=szJ07k-cHqU (embedding is unavailable)

And some of the remake:
Seriously, there's no competition. Even though, I haven't been able to watch the full American pilot, and maybe I'm completely biased. The acting in the original seems so much better, probably due to the fact that most of the cast new each other, meaning that they could work from each other so much better. Also, it seems like the technical aspects of the original are far superior. Edgar Wright, who directed the original, filmed the entire two series' as he would a movie, which added to the dramatic-style filming. Mostly, I miss the contrazooms. Spaced needs contrazooms. Fact.
Another completely unnecassary remake is The IT Crowd. Especially as they haven't even changed the script in the slightest, they even have one of the same actors (who is an actual legend, it's true. He just doesn't fit in with the American accent).

Original:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aAuyN1Sys9k

Despicable remake:
This needs no further comment.
Lastly, I'll mention the remake of Skins. For starters, the original of this was made in retaliation of American teenage dramas, so the fact it's being remade in America, really leaves me perplexed. Also, views on drinking are quite different in America, and the legal drinking age being three years older, would surely cause some issues with the plot.
American:
So, there it is. They've officially run out of new ideas for programmes, and have been forced to recreate the already brilliant shows. This does not bode well for my future :

Friday, 22 October 2010

Greenwing

Greenwing is absolutely one of my favourite programmes in the world, ever. Even though I can't watch the above scene without curling up into a ball of pain and humour and amazement and shock. I think it's one of the best scenes to define the series, as those are the emotions that you end up feeling throughout the majority of the show. But as well as being one of the funniest programmes I've watched, it can also be very deep and almost profound.


I'll stop with the videos now. I could literally put the whole series in a post. I just can't find any part of it that I don't entirely 100% love. They can put such meaningful conversations in such unpredictable places, and although many people consider it a "surreal" series, I find it one of the most true to life series' that I've ever seen.

The creators of the show have reffered to it as a "soap/sketch/sitcom", and there really is no other way to define it. There are dramatic turns of events and you get surprisingly involved with the characters and the storyline, however, there's also elements of sitcom as it has some lesser characters with more light-hearted storylines. The sketch aspect is very important to the show and many of the scenes feature improvisation from the actors. I would add another clip, but I'd never be able to narrow it down to just one that I want, so I'll be sensible.

http://www.youtube.com/greenwingclips

Thursday, 21 October 2010

Tim Minchin

Tim Minchin is just like a great big bundle of awesomeness. He does comedy songs which never fail to crease me up (Prejudice is one the of greatest works I've ever heard) but this is one of his more serious songs, which was written for an Australian film (which I sadly may never see, due to the fact it's not being released anywhere apart from Australia).

I love the song because, in my opinion, it's so much deeper than most rubbish and cheese that gets people teary eyed. I hate the concept of "depth", it's just too subjective and predictable. For example; teenage whining about how "rain makes it look like the windows are crying". I mean, really, just pass me a bucket.

Being "deep" means being original and creative! At least to me it does. I always get quite offended when people call me "deep" (here, air quotes denote derogatory tone). It's like; "well gee, thanks for telling me I sound like everyone else". I don't know. Maybe this makes me shallow. Well: I'd rather be shallow than a cliche any day, that's for sure.

Schmidt Sting Index

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schmidt_Sting_Pain_Index
This. Is. Incredibl(y odd)

Wednesday, 20 October 2010

Was ist das?

This is done so beautifully. I've watched it countless times and it doesn't get old. Taken from the German film, The White Ribbon, 2009.

Lovefield

This film is so clever!
I completely assumed the worst. I feel like a terrible human being.

The crow looks so happy with his beak all wide. Gold stars all round!

Tuesday, 19 October 2010

On a lighter note

so incredible

What's the Problem?

I've watched quite a few of Jr Canest's videos on youtube, and thought they were all great, and this one really interested me. However, it took me several months to actual get around to watching the full video. I did yesterday; it was brilliant.

So what is the problem? Maybe there's a lot of them, but maybe, it's just one problem with many, many symptoms. Personally, I agree that the main problem's people. Without people then the world would get on fine. Probably. Or maybe the animals would go crazy and destroy each other along with the planet. But then, perhaps, maybe that's destiny? How do we know that this isn't the way the world was intended to go? To just get a bit lame and peter out. It looks like eventually Earth's going to end up either some glorious Utopia or fall into some pitiful dystopia.

The problem? Some say people need to talk to each other. I think people do plenty enough talking. What needs to happen, is for people to start listening. But we have better things to do, like work, or mowing the lawn, or defrosting the cat, and besides, why should we have to do something. Someone else will do it, right? Someone's got to, but it's not my problem.

I learnt about this woman in psychology a while ago. She was murdered in the street and there was loads of people in the apartment block next to her, all watching. Nobody phoned the police. They all thought, "well someone else will see. Someone else will phone." No-one did.

The problem is that poor woman, and the people in the apartments. We can't worry at the attacker, the antagonist; not right now. We just need to fix what we can.

And if we don't? Well stop stressing about it! If you're not going to do something, there's no point fretting. You'll just yourself get in a state!


http://www.youtube.com/jr0canest
http://jrcanest.com/WHATSTHEPROBLEM/


I bloody love wind farms

Monday, 18 October 2010

I just watched Amelie

Finally.
It's the kind of film that makes you paranoid about doing good deeds. Like, if you do something good, are you doing it to do good, or just to appear a good person?
Is it wrong for people to do good deeds, just because it makes themselves happy? If seeing that something you have done gives another person happiness makes you happy, does that make it a selfish deed?

I may have to reserve judgement on this film...
(Yann Tiersen is a beautiful soul)

To Claire; From Sonny

So, I watched this short film, which I thought was quite lovely, the music especially and the colours and stuff, but the problem I had with it, was that I realised the "twist" by about 1:30, which meant the rest of the film was spent waiting for the inevitable. Which was fine. Maybe it was intentional, I don't know, I just feel that the time lapses towards the end seemed to drag on, and made you forget what the film was actually about.
It was quite lovely on the whole though, and it seemed very similar to the short film I wrote in college. Perhaps even too similar, which is saddening to me. Then again, they do say that there's only like, what? Seven actual stories in the world. Everything else is just variation on the theme.

Oh, and by the way: Who are these "They" people anyway? Why do they get to decide everything?

Monday, 4 October 2010

Narrated Films

Some examples of films featuring narration:


Sunshine, 2007, dir. Danny Boyle
-narrated at the beginning and end by the protagonist


The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, 2005, dir. Garth Jennings
-narrated by the "book"


Kick-Ass, 2010, dir. Matthew Vaughn
-narrated by the protagonist


9, 2009, dir. Shane Acker
-narration from unseen scientist
Other films/programmes with narration include Scrubs, Mean Girls and American Psycho. Many film noir also have narration, to add suspense.
The following is a short film about a character from a sitcom called Black Books. It is all narrated, but the voice-over is of the letter that is being written at the time:
The use of music, hand held camera and quick editing makes this short both simple and amusing. It is also not nessacery to have watched the series as it tells a story in it's own write.

I'm A Cyborg, But That's OK

From http://en.wikipedia.org/: "The film takes place mostly in a mental institution filled with an eclectic menagerie of patients. Young-goon, a young woman working in a factory constructing radios and who believes herself to be a cyborg, is institutionalised after cutting her wrist and connecting it with a power cord to a wall outlet in an attempt to "recharge" herself, an act that is interpreted as a suicide attempt. Her apathetic mother ... reveals that Young-goon's mentally-ill grandmother had previously been institutionalised for delusions of being a mouse, a trauma that sparks Young-goon's own lapses from reality. As a result, she fantasizes frequently of finding her grandmother and seeking revenge on the "men in white" who took her away."

The film takes place in a mental hospital, as the protagonist believes she is a robot. It is relevant to my script as mental illness is a prominent topic. It also encompasses romance and relationships into the story, and the relationship between the protagonist and his friend in my story is big part of the plot.

Haruhi Suzumiya

Anime influence:
from
http://en.wikipedia.org/ "Haruhi ... has a mind for adventure, which often leads her subordinates to be swept into her plans. ... Haruhi was eyed as an oddball ever since Middle School: she had set all the desks from her classroom out into the hallway, painted stars on the roofs, and even painted a huge hieroglyph out in the school field. Haruhi can not stand boredom, so she comes up with various activities for the SOS Brigade, making them participate whether they like it or not. When in 6th grade, Haruhi felt she was no longer special after going to a baseball game and realizing she was one in a sea of people. Since then she set out to make her life interesting and unique."


(excuse the English dub, I could not find a trailer in Japanese with subtitles)

I feel that Haruhi Suzumiya is related to my script, as the main character has many similar feelings to that of one of my characters. The sense that there could be more to life is very prominent, and the idea of looking for this things such as aliens is something that my character has done in the past.

Of course, I do not own Haruhi Suzumiya and did not make the trailer.

The Comic

The comic is something that I've been writing with my friend since we were about 13 years old, it started as a series of short, humorous stories with unrelated characters and plots:
"Oven cleaner had a baby called Rhiannon who ate cheese and milk pies."
It then began to develop into a story with an intricate plot. Initially it was meant to be a children's book, but as my friend is an artist, it was turned into an internet comic. Common themes from the story feature adventure, morals, family and friendship.

Comic:
http://magicalblingblingpen.smackjeeves.com
Artist webpages:
http://soursuperapricots.blogspot.com
http://spacepirate-lu.deviantart.com
Original page:
http://randomland.12eyes.co.uk
Comic website (w.i.p.)
http://www.bignosebush.co.uk