Monday, 16 January 2012

Incredible film, and I don't even get cars. 

Perhaps it’s true that things can change in a day. That a few dozen hours can affect the outcome of whole lifetimes. And that when they do, those few dozen hours, like the salvaged remains of a burned house—-the charred clock, the singed photograph, the scorched furniture—-must be resurrected from the ruins and examined. Preserved. Accounted for. Little events, ordinary things, smashed and reconstituted. Imbued with new meaning. Suddenly they become the bleached bones of a story

Arundhati Roy (The God of Small Things)

I watch this every single morning without fail. Guaranteed a good day. 

Logorama (2009)

I was introduced to this short film during a brand animation brief...absolute genius. It was directed by the French animation collective H5, François Alaux, Hervé de Crécy + Ludovic Houplain. It was presented at the Cannes Film Festival 2009, opened the 2010 Sundance Film Festival and won a 2010 academy award under the category of animated short.

The sound design is perfect.

Friday, 13 January 2012

Hidden Heroes: The Genius of Everyday Things

Our first day back at Chelsea featured a school trip to the science museum for a visit to the Hidden Heroes  exhibition which arguably wasn’t worth the £3.50 it cost to get in (there’s really no argument involved because the conclusive answer for anyone who’s actually been is that it’s not). The exhibition is basically a celebration of the unsung objects that make modern life easier through the most genius design, from wall plugs and ear plugs to plasters and cartons - this part I actually find very interesting. What wasn’t so pleasant, however, was the way the exhibition was put together, as if the curator was given 20 minutes per item to make a ‘display box’ thereby shoving whatever marginally relevant thing they could think of inside; Let me give an example:
Post-it notes (very good invention): “Let's cover the box in post-its (unfortunately overseeing the fact that they do eventually fall off) and stick up a photo of a man covered in post-its. Done.”
Perhaps the whole teeny-tiny exhibition is supposed to be kitsch but considered, since one might suppose that representing mundane objects should really only be done in the most mundane way, lest they be over worshipped and become arrogant.

The banal thing is that for £6 you can go and look at a room full of objects which most of us use everyday.