Tuesday, October 10, 2023
“We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit.”
Friday, October 6, 2023
ORA (an experimental dance film by Philippe Baylaucq)
Body heat
illuminates a breathtaking dance of light, movement and humanity
The
experimental dance film ORA (2011) was inspired by the French
painter Paul Gauguin’s post-impressionist masterpiece Where Do We Come From? What Are We?
Where Are We Going? (1897-98), and it’s as entrancing and enigmatic as
its muse. Eschewing traditional filmmaking methods in which light is exposed to
film stock or a digital camera sensor, the Canadian filmmaker Philippe Baylaucq
instead captured six dancers in motion using thermal imaging technology that’s
sensitive to even minor heat fluctuations. Together with the Canadian
choreographer José Navas and the Canadian musician Robert M Lepage, who
provides the dreamy, propulsive score, Baylaucq deploys these innovative
methods to create his own impressionistic dive into self-exploration and
existential questions.
The work’s
ethereal beauty contains a clever artistic inversion: the infrared technology
used to make the piece was first invented as a tool of warfare. This novel
approach, combined with innovative staging that included shooting in a
warehouse covered in heat-reflective aluminium panels, required Baylaucq to
push the boundaries of cinema to create an otherworldly effect. These
innovative techniques are evident in the final product, which is surely unlike
anything anything you’ve seen before. As the dancers’ illuminated forms move in
contrast with the dark yet reflective background, their bodies appear at once
surreal and yet intensely human.
Director:
Philippe Baylaucq
Choreographer:
José Navas
Website: National Film Board of Canada
Silver (by Jeannette Encinias)
How many years of beauty do I have left?
she asks me.
How many more do you want?
Here. Here is 34. Here is 50.
When you are 80 years old
and your beauty rises in ways
your cells cannot even imagine now
and your wild bones grow luminous and
ripe, having carried the weight
of a passionate life.
When your hair is aflame
with winter
and you have decades of
learning and leaving and loving
sewn into
the corners of your eyes
and your children come home
to find their own history
in your face.
When you know what it feels like to fail
ferociously
and have gained the
capacity
to rise and rise and rise again.
When you can make your tea
on a quiet and ridiculously lonely afternoon
and still have a song in your heart
Queen owl wings beating
beneath the cotton of your sweater.
Because your beauty began there
beneath the sweater and the skin,
remember?
This is when I will take you
into my arms and coo
YOU BRAVE AND GLORIOUS THING
you’ve come so far.
I see you.
Your beauty is breathtaking.
Thursday, October 5, 2023
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