Monday, February 25, 2013

Movement Manifesto

  • Good art takes the everyday, the typical, and presents it in a thought inducing and inventive way
  • Good art explores new approaches to something ordinary.
  • Good art creatively blends conventional with experimental.
  • Knowing that all ideas are products from past ideas, good art’s objective then is to recreate the past in a way that is not only unique, but interesting.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_eP3iO6WNhc&feature=youtu.be

Artist's Statement

In our manifesto we really wanted to conceptualize the significance of finding beauty in typical things or actions and depicting them in an interesting or unique way. We were really inspired by the grandeur found in Revolution (Life Cycle of a Drop of Water) by Chris Turner and Plastic Bag by Ramin Bahrani. As the title of each signifies, they are each about something simple and that we associate with every day. But through the creative eyes of these directors we as viewers are given new insight into the life of each of a simple drop of water and an average plastic bag. We, too, wanted to depict something very typical, but in a way that causes viewers to stop and really appreciate the magnificence something taken for granted. Breathing is definitely something that most of us take for granted; in fact it's so common that most of us can probably go all day doing it and not even think about it. In the exposition we have a girl under water drowning herself; withholding the very thing that grants her life: breath. We juxtapose this several times with underexposed clips of people using breath in various forms. This creates a stark contrast between one and the other: the first no longer wishing to breath, the other finding great joy in their use of breathing. Whether it is blowing out candles, catching your breath, or using a cool breath to cool down a drink, breathing is pretty spectacular and certainly under-appreciated. The last two scenes juxtapose a sigh of relief and choosing to come up for air and live. The multiple shots of types of breaths were to signify how whenever we are without air all we can think about is breathing. The scenes also gradually become shorter in length as the film progresses, in a similar way that breathing increases as stress increases. And then, finally, at the end we slow it down as the the sigh of relief is exhaled and the girl takes a much needed breath. Through this we hope that the viewer will view breath with more appreciation and maybe recognize its significance a little more regularly. 

Tuesday, February 12, 2013


Historical Story

https://drive.google.com/?authuser=0#my-drive

Artist Statement

When coming up with an idea for our historical story we both turned to family stories; our first thoughts turned to the experiences of our grandfathers. We based our story around Peter’s grandpa’s past and his journey in creating the Grammy Awards Show.  After reading “Vivian, Fort Barnwell” we were fascinated with the fact that the picture Canin thought was his mother was actually his grandmother.  His childhood imagination took over and a story was made. Even though the story was only a made up tale, he believed it was true.  Perception is everything. We felt that because of this we could use our own creative freedom.  We found the facts, but added our own voice and style; we had to embellish our script to hold our audience’s attention.  In our workshop Melissa and Adam suggested we add a bit about how the Grammys was named.  We took their advice and incorporated the name into our story. We then thought back to the movie The Blind Side, the true story of an ordinary woman changing the life of a young boy born into unfortunate circumstances. Although it was about an average woman, there was a theme and a message attached to it.  We knew we had to incorporate a theme into ours as well.  Thinking back to the beginning of this process, we both agreed that family was important to us and we wanted the story to focus around that.  With the facts Peter researched about his grandfather, we made an inspiring story about a man having trouble at work. But because of the inspiration he found by supporting his daughter, he was able to come up with what we know as the Grammys.   It was a learning experience taking family history and adding our own twist and theme to it.

Monday, February 11, 2013


Historical Story

"LEADER OF THE BAND"



Written by


Peter Walton and 
Rebecca Viazzo 

CAPTION: “I’m just a living legacy to the leader of the band.”- Dan fogelberg 
INT. JIM’S STUDY- NIGHT. THE YEAR IS 1958.
JIM is sitting at his desk. There are stacks of paper scattered all over the place. He rubs his eyes from stress and exhaustion. His daughter, JAMIE (9) runs into the office. She accidentally knocks over a stack of papers.
JIM
Could you please be more careful? 
JAMIE
Sorry, Daddy. I was just wondering if you’re going to my piano recital tomorrow? 
JIM
I have a big meeting tomorrow, but I’ll do my best to make it. 
JAMIE
Okay.

She has a disappointed look as she exits the study. JIM’S wife, DONNA enters.
DONNA
Are you coming to bed, Jim?
JIM
I can’t. The board meeting is tomorrow. If I don’t have any ideas, I’m finished. And so far, I’ve got nothing.
DONNA
Well, maybe you’re not looking in the right places. Don’t stay up too late.
DONNA kisses his cheek. Then she starts to walk out.
DONNA (O.S.) (CONT’D)
And don’t forget about the recital tomorrow. 
JIM sits back in his chair. He rubs his hands down his face. Then he stares at an old trumpet lying in the corner of the study. 
CUT TO:
INT. A NIGHT CLUB- EVENING. FLASHBACK TO 1936 (TWENTY-TWO YEARS AGO).
JIM is playing the trumpet at a night club. Once he is done performing, a man walks over to Jim.
MAN
That was a pretty impressive performance.
JIM
Oh, thank you sir.
MAN
The name’s Mercer. Johnny Mercer. And you are?
JIM
James Conkling. But you can call me Jim.
MERCER
Well Jim it seems you really like music, huh?
JIM
Oh yes, sir. It’s my life.
MERECER
Say you know? I”m over at this record company right now. Capitol Records. I don’t know if you’ve ever heard of it. But we could use a guy like you. What do you think? 
JIM
Wow, I... I don’t know what to say.
MERECER
Tell you what. Here’s my card. If you’re interested, just give me a call. Great to meet you Jim.
MERCER exits. JIM continues to stand speechless. He looks down at the card. The card reads. “Capitol Records: Johnny Mercer, President.” He flips the card over. The card then reads, “Capitol Records: James Conkling, Vice President.”
CUT TO:
INT. JIM’S NEW OFFICE. FAST FORWARD TO 1944 (EIGHT YEARS LATER).
JIM looks up from the card. He gazes around his new office. MERCER knocks on the door and enters.
MERCER
Hey how are you liking the new office, Mr. VP?
JIM
It’s perfect, Johnny.
JIM turns and sees a picture of his wife, DONNA.
MERCER
Yeah and the wife seems to like it too. 
JIM
Yeah she sure does.
JIM looks up at an empty wall behind his desk. 
MERCER
Oh that reminds me. Here’s a little something you can add to that wall there.
MERCER pulls out a large frame from his briefcase and hands it to JIM. Inside the frame is a picture of Nat King Cole with a signed record underneath.
JIM
You mean?
MERCER
Yeah he signed on with us. And Jim this guy’s going to make it big. And he’ll have you to thank for that.
MERCER exits. JIM hangs the picture up.
JIM
Well, Mr. King Cole. I look forward to working with you. Tell me, do you know anyone else who would be interested in sighing on with us?
MONTAGE: Jim signing on more musicians and putting their signed pictures and records on the wall, along with a framed sheet of newspaper, which reads, “MR. JAMES BREWSTER CONKLING: THE NEW PRESIDENT OF CAPITOL RECORDS. JIM teaches JAMIE how to play the piano. The wall keeps filling up until there is only one space left. JIM sitting at his desk, crumbles up a piece of paper, throws it in the trash. This repeats. Newspaper headline reads, “Is Capitol Records in Danger?”  
INT. JIM’S OFFICE- EVENING (FOURTEEN YEARS LATER).
JIM is standing glaring at the blank space on the wall then looks down and see a “For Closure” notification on his desk. A young man named GEORGE AVAKIAN walks into JIM’S office.
AVAKIAN
Jim, you wanted to see me?
JIM
I got nothing, George. They’re expecting ideas tomorrow and I got nothing. 
JIM sits down at his desk.
JIM (CONT’D)
What am I supposed to do? The company could go under if I blow this.
AVAKIAN
Jim, it’s going to okay. Just look at the wall. You’ll think of something. You always do. 
JIM nods his head but doesn’t say anything. AVAKIAN exits. JIM looks up at the wall and focuses on a picture of him playing the trumpet at the night club from 1936. The picture fades out and the trumpet in Jim’s study fades back in.
INT. JIM’S STUDY- MORNING
JIM is asleep with his head on the desk. He wakes up and sees a note. He picks it up. The note says, “Good luck today, Daddy! Love, Jamie.” He notices a picture of him playing the piano with JAMIE. He then looks down at his watch, quickly gathers his things together, and rushes out the door. 
INT. JIM’S CAR- MORNING
JIM is driving fast as he constantly checks his watch. He then approaches a red light leading to a fork in the road. He looks at the photo one more time and then turns right.
INT. AN ELEMENTARY SCHOOL AUDITORIUM- MORNING
JIM runs into the school and then quietly enters the auditorium. An usher hands him a program. He folds it up and puts it in his jacket pocket. An announcer is presenting the next performer.
ANNOUNCER (O.S.)
And now, from Grammy Elementary School, Jamie Conkling. 
JIM sits down next to DONNA. DONNA looks surprised. 
DONNA
Jim, what are doing here? What about the board meeting?
JIM
It can wait. I don’t want to miss this. 
They watch JAIME perform a beautiful piece of music on the piano. 
ANNOUNCER
What a terrific performance by Jaime Conkling. Her teachers would like to give her this award for doing such a great job today. 
The ANNOUNCER hands JAIME a small trophy. JIM begins to clap slower and sits there thinking. He then quickly gets up and runs out of the auditorium. 
INT. A LARGE CONFERENCE ROOM- AFTERNOON
JIM enters the room. He’s out of breath.
AVAKIAN
Jim, we’ve been waiting. You better have a good reason.
JIM
I’ve got it. An awards ceremony...
For musicians. 
HEAD BOARD MEMBER
I’m sorry Jim. Could you repeat that for us?
JIM
You know, the Oscars recognize film. The Emmys honor television. I’m thinking we have a similar ceremony focusing solely on music. What do you think?   
HEAD BOARD MEMBER
Interesting. Very interesting. What would we call this awards ceremony?
JIM takes out the recital program from his jacket pocket and looks at it for a moment. He notices the name Grammy.
JIM
How about the Grammy Awards? 
The HEAD BOARD MEMBER sits there for moment in silence. Then he slams his hand on the table.
HEAD BOARD MEMBER
I love it! You’ve got a deal.
The board members break out in applause. 
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. A LARGE STADIUM- NIGHT
A video clip of the real JIM receiving an award.
ANNOUNCER #2 (V.O.)
This Special Achievement Award goes to James Brewster Conkling for creating one of the most celebrated awards programs in music history. 
INT. JIM’S OFFICE- DAY
The award is sitting up against the wall of JIM’S office. Focus slowly shifts to the many pictures and awards hanging on the wall. Then focus moves in on the empty space. The picture of JIM and JAMIE playing the piano fades in and fills the spot. 
FADE TO BLACK.
THE END


Artist Statement

When coming up with an idea for our historical story we both turned to family stories; our first thoughts turned to the experiences of our grandfathers. We based our story around Peter’s grandpa’s past and his journey in creating the Grammy Awards Show.  After reading “Vivian, Fort Barnwell” we were fascinated with the fact that the picture Canin thought was his mother was actually his grandmother.  His childhood imagination took over and a story was made. Even though the story was only a made up tale, he believed it was true.  Perception is everything. We felt that because of this we could use our own creative freedom.  We found the facts, but added our own voice and style; we had to embellish our script to hold our audience’s attention.  In our workshop Melissa and Adam suggested we add a bit about how the Grammys was named.  We took their advice and incorporated the name into our story. We then thought back to the movie The Blind Side, the true story of an ordinary woman changing the life of a young boy born into unfortunate circumstances. Although it was about an average woman, there was a theme and a message attached to it.  We knew we had to incorporate a theme into ours as well.  Thinking back to the beginning of this process, we both agreed that family was important to us and we wanted the story to focus around that.  With the facts Peter researched about his grandfather, we made an inspiring story about a man having trouble at work. But because of the inspiration he found by supporting his daughter, he was able to come up with what we know as the Grammys.   It was a learning experience taking family history and adding our own twist and theme to it.

Monday, February 4, 2013







Genealogical Artifact Narrative
For my whole life, especially throughout my childhood, I have cherished the Christmas season and receiving presents. Each year, I would make several lists of everything I wanted. Every year, my expectations were met and I usually got everything I asked for. However, there was one year where I wanted something particularly special. When I was six-years-old, I asked for a stuffed teddy bear. I had never owned a stuffed bear before but I had always wanted one to be my friend. This particular Christmas, I constantly wrote down on my lists how much I wanted a teddy bear. My parents told me how hard they would try, but kept my anticipation high saying they couldn’t guarantee I would get it. On Christmas morning, I woke up bright and early anxious to see all of the presents. I walked down the stairs and saw all kinds of gifts scattered under the tree, but I didn’t see any teddy bear. Trying not act too disappointed, I put on a big smile and embraced the other presents. It was only moments later where I saw something hidden underneath a stack of gifts. At first I couldn’t tell exactly what it was, but then I realized it was indeed a brand new stuffed teddy bear. I immediately picked it up and hugged it tightly. It was the most amazing looking thing I had ever seen. The bear had two plastic eyes, a button nose, and a shoelace for a mouth. I could it had been made especially for me.
            I decided to name the bear Teddy. For a long time, Teddy and I were completely inseparable. We did everything and went everywhere together. I thought nothing would ever keep Teddy and I apart. As the years went by, things began to change. I was getting older and started to develop other interests. Stuffed animals turned into action figures, action figures turned into electronic devices. Teddy was still special to me, but our time together became shorter. It wasn’t until I was fourteen years old, when my family and I moved into a new house, where I realized I had lost Teddy. I searched all of our boxes and suitcases, but Teddy was nowhere to be found. At some point, I must’ve forgotten him somewhere and never went back to look for him. Even though I was obviously too old for Teddy, it still broke my heart knowing he was gone.
            Throughout the years, I have often thought about my long lost teddy bear and wonder what actually happened to him. It makes me sad to realize I accidentally abandoned one of my favorite presents ever. Teddy was and always will be a very special part of my childhood. I remember the joy he brought me and how he was constantly by my side. He helped me be a real kid by having fun and using my imagination, which has shaped me into the person I am now. Wherever he is at the moment, I’m sure he’s making someone just as happy as he made me. 

Artist’s Statement
            The narrative I wrote about my teddy bear from when I was a child was written in a certain way in order to make the story more relatable to the readers. One way I specifically structured the narrative was by writing it in the first person point of view. I decided to write from my own perspective because I believe it makes it easier for the readers to literally immerse themselves into the story. They can think about a similar experience to mine from when they were young. I figure most people have received some special gift at one point in their life that ultimately had a strong impact on them. It seems a majority of the greatest presents we get end up lost or stolen, which actually makes them even more precious. For me, I may never have fully appreciated Teddy or realized what that experience taught me had I not misplaced him. I learned how to take care of things that are meaningful to us and how we often don’t cherish what we have until it is gone. I also chose to include descriptive details as to what Teddy looked like in order to allow the reader develop a visual image in their mind as to what made this gift so dear to me. From the description, Teddy was not the most fancy or expensive stuffed animal. Instead, he was made out of basic household materials. I think the fact he was homemade caused Teddy to be even more special because he was made specifically for me and no one else.
            My story about this stuffed animal I had and lost as a kid relates to this week’s reading primarily because it touches on a personal experience centered on a certain item. The short stories we read were all about something only the narrator found special but were told in a way so that the reader could understand the purpose in sharing the experience. For example, in the story about the unknown keys, the writer took an object that would usually have no value to anyone and gave it depth and meaning. The keys represented a reminder of the author’s father as well as how he comes up with other stories. In the case of my narrative, Teddy was a symbol of my childhood. It was good, happy, and influential to my present and future. I didn’t necessarily lose my childhood, but I will not get those years back. They are in the past and I have to move on.
            We hear stories like mine all of the time. I feel novels that are considered personal narratives are the most similar. They normally refer to precise moments of their history, which had a great impact on them for the rest of their life. The readers may or may not have had the exact same experiences. However, the stories are told in a way so that the reader can understand why this moment is so precious to the narrator.