Video Project: My Space

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Sound Project: My Name Is Anircia

Museum of the Moving Image

           My trip to the Museum of the Moving Image was very special. It was my first time going and I had a blast. While walking through and experiencing all the exhibitions there was a lot of things that I hadn’t seen in real life about movie production. For example the effort that it took for sound construction in the early to mid-1900’s for feature films. I had no idea that they had to build these elaborate sound stages that took up acres and acres of land in order to complete movies. It was a great perspective as to how far we have come in the movie making process. Another personal favorite was the exhibition of the primitive way we projected movies with the old spools. Seeing the old instruments up close gives you a deeper sense of how difficult it was to do everything back in the day also makes you appreciate the craftsmen who made them.    However what intrigued me the most was the costume design section and the team of contributors that it takes for one feature. Almost all designs back then were made especially for the movie where as now characters wear something that you are most likely to see in a retail store. The best little piece of trivia that I learned was about Marlon Brando’s Godfather character and how his cheeks were essentially made in a dentist’s office by Dick Smith and Henry Dwork. All in all it was a tremendous mind opening experience that I hope to re do.

Sound-walk

             The soundwalk is an exercise that absolutely everyone should try. Before venturing out into the outskirts of my neighborhood I went over the thought of taking a stroll in order to just listen. To me that is very much undermining the whole experience of the urban landscape. The city offers so much, not just to see but to hear and smell and touch. To focus on one would be to just consuming one ingredient. While it is true that some of us are moving so quickly and so often that we take for granted some of the things that surround us daily, so in order to really appreciate and accentuate the neighborhood I chose to go to one of the noisiest parts of Inwood in uptown Manhattan at a time where there is not a lot of people on the street. At 1 a.m. probably in any other city in America there wouldn’t be as many people out in the street on a Wednesday night as there is here but this what makes this city special. I chose to walk down Nagle Avenue which is under the train tracks of the 1 train. Every 5 to 10 minutes the faint sound of the train gets almost too loud then becomes faint again, flowing from foreground, to surrounding you to background.  There is the occasional yell in the local rhetoric ‘yeeoooo’ responded by a very similar one back in an inverted inflection. As I approached the biggest street in the neighborhood the sounds grew louder and more invasive. There were more cars, more people and not to mention the trains kept coming. At times it was so overwhelming to the point where I had to stop and regroup in order to stay focused.