Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Thursday, 30 October 2014

Shadow Clock//Hagglers Corner

Poet and family friend, Mark Goodwin
 
Nick Bullock
 
Last Saturday, 25th of October, I attended a literary event based on time, appropriate because that was the night the clocks went back an hour, at a very interesting venue on Queens Road in Sheffield, Haggler's Corner. My family and I were invited to the event because family friend and poet, Mark Goodwin, was one of the speakers, reading his own poetry based on the theme of the event.

The event involved a variety of novelists, writers and poets who all beautifully read their own pieces in the confines of the gallery which is part of Haggler's Corner. It was a cold evening, so sitting in the warmth on a comfy sofa with a cup of tea from the cafĂ© made the whole experience very enjoyable. Some beautiful pieces were read by some great voices, and being a big fan of Mark Goodwin's poetry made his reading the highlight of my evening. Another reader that was very successful was climber, explorer and writer Nick Bullock. He is a very interesting character who swears a lot and has a great sense of humour, but read some wonderful and very deep, and sometimes quite depressing, pieces he has written about his adventures and experiences.

Tuesday, 22 July 2014

Rurban short film//Critique

Feedback of my short film from poet Mark Goodwin (it's about 3 Word document pages long, but I feel like I can't really miss out bits, it's all very important to me, and is a wonderful critique of the first short film poem I have ever done!) 
Emily, thank you very much for this transformation of my poem.

There is a list of things that you have done in this film, that I’m really pleased with and impressed by, that really do make the poem work in a new way, and make a new piece of collaborative work ... (a kind of work which nowadays is being called ‘film-poetry’).

Here is the list: opening on green fields and an earth path whilst I’m talking about tarmac and a housing estate – the viewer-listener sees one thing and hears another, the viewer-listener has to imagine that other place whilst watching somewhere elsewhere but related. This technique of deepening the poem’s images, and expanding the poem’s landscape, through comparison, contrast and juxtaposition works very well throughout the film. To help anchor the viewer every now and again you give them a direct illustration, as with the ‘nettles’, sometimes a slightly off-at-an-angle illustration, as with the galvanised railing fence when I mention a wooden fence ... and the snail glimpsed to coincide with the word ‘slick’ is brilliant – witty and yet serious.

Using a passing train, a mobile shelter, if you will, to coincide with my saying ‘dwellings’ is extraordinary ... especially as the train reflects the notion and experience of ‘passing’, of time passing, but also of physical appearance and disappearance, which is exactly what this part of the poem is about ... you have really made an extra poetic dimension here, you have added the phenomenon of train and expanded it to confront the phenomenon of ‘dwelling’, and carry ‘dwelling’ in a new direction ... and of course ‘dwelling’ is to ‘stay in one place’ and to live from one’s surroundings, and a ‘train’ does not ‘stay in one place’ ... the irony and critique relating to how modern people ‘dwell’ or do not ‘dwell’ is rather powerful, and raises a number of questions. This is really ‘film’ working as ‘poem’ ...

Your sensitivity to rhythm through matching you film images to my syllable-music is most rewarding and exciting – it so good for a poet when someone ‘gets’ how important rhythm is, and ‘get’s how the poet has deployed each word to work through sound and beat. There are various places where you deploy your images very carefully, to follow the words, or echo the words. A fine example: the transitions through the phrase ‘a swift / whiff of it / knifes’, and how ‘knife’ coincides with the sharp railing-tops ... and this all enhanced further by preceding these swift cuts from image to image, by a single slow, steady shot of the gate. Another favourite of mine: the transitions through: ‘place / slick / wet / condom’. I’ve mentioned the snail already ... brilliant how ‘wet’ is represented by the snail going out of focus, and then ‘condom’ is suddenly offset against the rubbish of plastic/glass bottles, as if perhaps the condom is lost in that rubbish, but also suddenly we see how bottles are actually similar to condoms ... this is very disconcerting, and very affective/effective!

I’m also very struck by how you have made use of written word, that you have filmed. The word ‘BAD’ is positioned brilliantly in a number of ways. And the word is also revealed slowly. We first see the first two letters of the word BAD appear suddenly as I speak the word ‘doomed’ (‘doomed’ being a ‘bad’ thing), and then you hear me say the word ‘board’ which begins with the letter ‘B’, and so the sound of ‘buh’ is visually hardened by the graffiti-ed ‘B’, and then I go on to say the word ‘bark’ (dog-barks), but this word appears just after we’ve seen the letters ‘B’ and ‘A’ which are the first two letters of the word ‘bark’, and what’s more you make the transition to the next image right at the moment  between my saying ‘distant’, and ‘dog-barks’, and so the visual memory of the ‘BA’(rk) is distanced (behind the fence) to the previous frame but still held in memory through sound. Even if your viewer-listener-reader doesn’t see/hear/read or notice this with their front-brain, there is no doubt that this is all impacting on the subconscious ... later we get to see the word ‘BAD’ revealed fully, which then harks back to the ‘doomed’ ... and wonderfully, when you reveal the three letter word BAD (which is in capitals) I get to say the three capital letters of BMX at exactly the same time – more splendid layering ... so, you not only play with the positioning of film-image and spoken word, but you are actually ‘writing’ with printed word in this film ...

The decision to only include my voice as sound-track, and not to add in any ambient sound background is a very good one. I think I would’ve made the mistake of trying to add in the background sound – but the tension between ‘the silent movie’ feel and the voice-over (or rather voice-to-the-side) which is obviously spoken indoors, really highlights the notion of someone observing and wandering through somewhere that they don’t actually belong to. The voice is very close and confined, and indoors, and the images are outdoors – another tension-enhancing disjuncture.

You’ve added an extra layer of images and rhythm, which, as I’ve said is very exciting ... so, regarding the rhythm: In the printed-text version of the poem ‘whiff of it knifes’ is a single line, and in the sound-track I read it as a single line, and quickly, so that the ‘whiff’ and ‘knife’ almost merge into each other, so that the line is like a single swift stab of speech ... and so, the listener gets to hear that single unit of line as I speak it, whilst at the same time your images, for the viewer, break the line into three units – this disjuncture between the single sound unit and the divided visual units adds a rhythmical layer, and creates a tension, which really fits well with the tense content of the poem – a poem much to do with layers of detail and how we perceive and imagine through that detail – so your extra layering, really is a re-imagining of the poem’s landscape, and your layering directly reflects the layered word ‘rurban’, which of course has been made by sliding the words ‘rural’ and ‘urban’ over each other.

I know that the poem has been ‘cut’ in half ... and I think another film-maker might’ve been tempted to find more footage or loop the footage to fill-out the film to ‘complete’ the poem. But I think ending on the word ‘petrol’ is very powerful. The way you’ve paced the film-poem would’ve been spoilt by taking it further to a false ‘completion’. You have not been ‘governed’ by the poem, instead you have engaged with the poem to make what you needed to ... this is most impressive! (Some poets might not feel that, if you picked up and used there work like this (so take care!) ... but that’s a common problem with poets, and indeed artists, who perhaps focus too much on their egos and possession rather than what art in a given moment demands.) I’m strongly aware of the very striking visual image for ‘petrol’ that you made in the ‘book’ that you showed me (the shimmering colours of which seemed to be volatile and acrid), and so, it is of course inevitable that this re-versioning of my poem, into your film-poem should end on that heavily laden word ‘petrol’.

This style of film-poem is demanding ... there is a lot going on, images (heard and imagined and seen-on-film) sometimes collide sometimes harmonise ... it requires the listener-viewer-reader to pay a lot of attention to a confusing world, and re-visit the film, or metaphorically the landscape ... I really really like it because of that ... going poetically into edgland landscape (which is difficult and laden with contradictions on many levels) does demand effort and attention ...

Some of the things I’ve pointed out you will be aware of consciously, and some of them I’m guessing you might not be ... but I’m certain that all I’ve pointed out relates to a very strong poetic, visual, and musical instinct, as well as a range of skills ... you should really go on playing with word and poetics and visuals and sound ... you have a flare for it!

I hope you are pleased with the film ... you’ve certainly pleased me, thank you!


a happy poet, Mark

Monday, 26 May 2014

FMP Exhibition

My exhibition space 

Me in my exhibition space, including a label stating my university destination and degree choice!

'Rural' watercolour paintings mounted in foamboard

'Urban' silk screen prints mounted on foamboard

Poetry based oil paintings in canvas, with quotes from Mark Goodwins poem 'Ways Through An Outskirts Estate', which the paintings are based on. Mounted on mirror plates with screws.

I am absolutely over the moon with how my exhibition has turned out, which is currently still open at Leicester College. Leaving the Art Foundation, my tutors  and the friends I have made will be hard, but the excitement for starting my degree at Sheffiled Hallam will make it a lot easier!
I would like to say a huge thank you to the poet Mark Goodwin, who has allowed me to use his passion within my passion, to create work that I would never have explored if it wasn't for him. He has been extremely encouraging and positive about my work, which has given me the confidence to want to carry on creating 'film-poetry' and using poetry in my painting. 

Monday, 5 May 2014

Rurban Short Film




Short video based on the concept 'Rurban', made to exhibit in my final Art Foundation show. Audio recording by Mark Goodwin, reading his poem 'Ways Through An Outskirts Estate'. Shot in Thurmaston, Leicestershire. 

Tuesday, 22 April 2014

Rurban//Ways Through An Outskirts Estate


 "Tarmac paths
fissured &
patched"













"green-glow
august sun"
 "wrecked
pushchair kneeling in
nettles"


"windows doomed wooden
with boards"
 "a dog-growl close
behind a creosote-drenched
fence"
 "bent
& rusty bmx"

"up a scorched cherry tree
black"
 "bent-over nails in an oak's
trunk"
 "blue polypropylene rope tied"
"to a brick tangled
in an ancient hawthorne above"
 "the hot soft
smell of drying
grass-cuttings"
"& petrol"















My paintings are an abstract interpretation of the poem 'Ways Through An Outskirts Estate' in the book of poems written by Mark Goodwin (family friend and Leicestershire poet).
All done in oil paints and presented in a handmade book, alongside the quotes from the poem, which I have rearranged slightly to fit with my interpretations.

The start of 'Rurban'


1.
(adj.) a place that has a rural setting that is in the outskirts of an urban environment. (Urban Dictionary)

The last few months of the Art Foundation consist of a self set Final Major Project. Having done research on the concept of 'Rurban', I decided this is what I would use to explore during my FMP.

My interpretation of the word is simply the links and contrasts between 'rural' and 'urban', the words that make up the new idea Rurban. Although in the definition Rurban is described as rural and urban being side by side, in many cases, rural landscape around the country has been completely urbanised by today's society, meaning that rural and urban are often found completely intertwined.

I was inspired to explore this idea by a family friend, Mark Goodwin, who is also a published poet from Leicestershire, who is also very interested in the idea of Rurban and has written poetry that can be linked to it. After talking to him about his ideas and work, I thought of many ways I wanted to convey my ideas through art work in my final project.

I decided to look purely at Leicestershire, as that is where I live and where Mark Goodwin's inspiration came from. Basing the project on my area also allows the project to be more personal, as well as giving me perfect first hand resources.

I decided to explore each component of the word 'Rurban' separately by doing work on architecture around the centre of Leicester city and landscapes around Leicestershire, then linking the two by making a short film at the end to link all the ideas together.