Lewis Klahr
30 June, 2008
Lewis showed three pieces which I do not feel like separating into different entries- The Pharoah’s Belt, Valise, and episode two of The Diptherians. The first two pieces, like much of Lewis’s work, are completely entrenched in his own world of near semaphoric communication- indecipherable except superficially to nearly everyone, and at the same time mesmerizing and beautiful and possessed of a subconscious clarity completely unique to Klahr.
The Diptherians features Willem Dafoe. I don’t really have anything else to say about it.
The Alphabet
18 June, 2008
David Lynch has always been… present… in my film consciousness, a sort of hovering phantasm whenever I consider creating anything. Not necessarily his later works, but his early shorts and Eraserhead. The Alphabet is, I think, my favorite of the early pieces. The animation is elegant in its simplicity and the ever-present Lynchian themes are more delicately wrought here than elsewhere. He is a simple man, really, neurotic to the bone about the things that every thinking man is. Children, women, dissemination of seed and of knowledge, power and the loss thereof, waking and sleeping, dying, aging.
Jeu
15 June, 2008
Georges Schwizgebel animates by painting on glass. Hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of paintings that morph, one into the next into the next. Jeu, with its Escher-feel, is the most geometric piece I have seen from him. But everything that I have seen from him is a beautiful circular carousel ride. Circuitous without becoming redundant. It feels, somehow, like a trance-song, intended to put one into a state of sublime bliss.
I would dearly love to see this piece on film, because digitally the textures are lacking and it feels like the depth of the paint is not captured. When I first saw La Course à l’abîme it was possible to see the shadows on the brushstrokes, and I have a feeling that this would be true of Jeu as well. But when something tastes as divine as this on a digital projection, it would be pure serene ecstasy to see it projected on film.
The Animation Show
10 June, 2008
First off, I have to say that, while I love The Lyric, the projection on this was disappointing. Remind me not to see anything you guys are showing on DVD, okay? Also, matte your screen properly please, and put up something black behind your silvers so that I don’t get doubled text and bounceback glare. It’s annoying, and I’m spoiled rotten.
And now, on to the show. Which was also disappointing, but my expectations were WAY up after the last three. I suppose that MTV’s involvement was never going to bode well. I’m just gonna address each piece in order, I suppose. Though there are a couple of pieces that will get their own post later, as well.
Psychotown (Oranges):
Clever in the way that Australian animation tends to be- you are laughing, and you are not quite sure why. It could be the accents.
Burning Safari:
The animation wasn’t good enough to justify the one-liner of a gag that it turned out to be. Sad, because it had potential.
Yompi, the crotch-biting sloup:
From the people who brought you Ricky, even more obnoxious claymation. Ricky was funnier though. Much funnier. I do appreciate the work that goes into any sort of claymation, but can’t it have a payoff?
Operator:
This was honestly incredibly clever, well animated, expressive, and mildly touching. I really, really enjoy intra-frame reactions, and the cat was a clever one. Animation is exceptionally good at pulling off this sort of gag.
Mr. Scwartz, Mr. Hazen, and Mr. Horlocken:
The animation was exceptional for the most part, especially the POV bits. And the story made me laugh, though the end shot didn’t really need to happen. I could’ve done without certain extra MSPaint looking bits, but mostly it was really lovely.
Love Sport: Paintball:
Completely pointless and completely entertaining.
Angry Unpaid Hooker:
Falls in the Home Movies school of really amusing, deliberately poorly animated stories about complete misunderstandings. I love it.
Psychotown (Therapy):
The first mini-sode was cute, this one was brilliant.
Blind Spot:
The tendency of animation to exploit sight gags and little else notwithstanding, this piece was absolutely brilliant. Subtle, properly built-up, incredibly well animated. The interplay of the seen and the not seen is a lovely comment on the idea of filmmaking and the frame/window that is the screen. I’ll have more on this later.
Jeu:
In the first installation of The Animation Show, Georges Schwizgebel’s piece La Course à l’abîme utterly astounded me. His painted-on-glass animations are transcendent and mesmerizing, and compete with the work of Stacy Steers in terms of sheer devotion to the craft of animation. Again, there will be more on this piece later. Suffice it to say, I was blown away.
Prof. Nieto Show Ep. 1:
There is a good idea here. A great idea, even. But the execution is sorely lacking. At any rate, I look forward to seeing how Nieto evolves.
Voodoo:
Clever, light, and funny. Not much to it, but it was well animated and it made me laugh.
John and Karen:
Nick Park, by way of Creature Comforts, already did this sort of thing. And much better. It was sweet, but not much to look at.
(I didn’t catch the name of the next piece because the titles were HORRID):
It was about chickens. That’s about all I recall. Chickens in a race to see who can make it to the pressure cooker first. Not offensive, not memorable.
Key-lime Pie:
OK, death has a retractable scythe hidden inside a tommygun. I can get behind this. Kind of an amusing take on vice/virtue. The animation was very lovingly done.
Raymond:
Fabulous. Reminds me a bit of last year’s City Paradise. Very very well done, and incredibly funny. I’ll have to watch it again, of course, but I really liked what I saw.
Forgetfulness:
Totally charming. The animation (is that AfterEffects? I think it is) was a bit choppy, but nothing terrible. And I really enjoy the collision of animation and spoken poetry.
Psychotown (Coup):
Ok, so the first one was clever, the second one brilliant, and this one is astoundingly funny. Because re-creating the scene in The Wild Bunch where they all die… great idea.
Hot Dog:
Plympton’s little dog just tries so damn hard. I love Bill’s combination of utterly charming pencil animations and incredibly subtle lewdness. Well, occasionally subtle. Sometimes not so subtle.
USAvich:
So goddamn obnoxious that I want to remove my eyeballs and soak them in lye.
Western Spaghetti:
I lack fondness for PES. I don’t know quite why. I think perhaps it is my annoyance with the lack of depth displayed. Someone so clever ought to be going a little further than the visual riffs he seems stuck in.
This Way Up:
This piece owes a bit to Tim Burton, but it stands alone incredibly well. I love the pacing of it. Much less MTV than a lot of the other pieces, much more conducive to thought.
And that’s a wrap. I am disappointed that Don and Mike seem to be playing to their new-found MTV audience, because I hardly think that these are the best animated films to be found. And the programming was choppy at best- things could’ve been organized a bit better. But I thank them for it anyhow, because seeing Jeu was worth the rest.
Muto
22 May, 2008
I love animation, and even more than animation, I love exceptionally challenging animation. Hand drawn 1:1, large-scale claymation, etc. This, though, may take the cake. Because I love graffiti almost as much as I love animation, and this is both. And it is exceptionally well done. All of the technical flaws are turned into virtues, and even the 4:1 (I think it’s 4:1, it might be more) looks good instead of jumpy. I am awed.
Muto
Fallen Art
7 May, 2008
I incorrectly stated that the Austrians are insane. It is, in fact, the Polish who are bonkers this time.
Pan with Us
7 May, 2008
I am easily overwhelmed by technical virtuosity. I cannot help it, my heart is weak.
La Jetée
7 May, 2008
One brief incandescent moment when the photographs overcome themselves. One breath, a small smile, the static becomes dynamic.
everything will be ok
7 May, 2008
It is funnier to be dying than to not be dying. It is friendlier and more beautiful, and you will meet more people and have more interesting conversations. If you are dying, people are nice to you. People permit you to see strange things and don’t laugh at you when your teeth fall out or you fall to pieces on the bus. When you aren’t dying anymore, your flowers are taken away.