Saturday, July 11, 2009

i edit therefore i am


preface


What is happening to me
Am I back in to a realm once I lived and then left
Am I so conscious of my words and virtues of the uttered words
This is the time for changes and resolutions
Taking a walk in the morning through the memoirs of time past
Wouldn't come in use to get riedoff of memoirs
Past appears in presence
When the sky behind hostel turns red
When the birds settle on the branches of tree
The shadows gather under wisdom tree
For their stories and celebrations
There are sounds and images of all emotions
Alcohol takes away the boredom
Life becomes a journey through variable mind space and moods
There are many things left untold
There are many accusations of violence
But beside all these
Life is a valuable hutch pot
Has less to do with untold stories
Because it is changing time
We all bound to tell stories
My story is all about cut
i wonder weather a cut can hurt
How this word could find a common tolerable value In the technical vocabulary of editing process
Is the cut a mark ??
Something synonymous to the marks on body
Are they the reminisce ??
Are they the axing points of time choppers

I think I just trip over the scribbles with a genuine idea of writing something
I dedicate the essay to all the good memoirs and alcoholic mad days in ftii
I obliged great to people and machines in the relam of great value and virtues
Shall I say thanks or I say I have memoirs


Introduction

My attempt here is to look at a painting by goya and make an essay on the cinematic adaptation of it

The subject matter I am dealing is the the role of editing in the process of transforming a static image in to a continues rolling narration

The methodology adopted here for the study is the comparison of different media

That is cinema and painting

The whole essay is formulated as four acts –a deliberate activity to bring the activity of separation as an inevitable element in all the media

Probably claim for the presence of an invisible editor who exists there in every day life participate actively in all activates

Here the bell rings for the first curtain raise


Act-1

A painter who edits images for constructing a narrative


continues......