Thursday, September 01, 2005
Hahaha.
Got this off my friend's nick on msn.
'Love is to trust, sex is to thrust'.
Funny!
Am embarking on my guerilla film making tomorrow with my trusty buds.
Lets see what equipment I'll be using.
A DP kit(Film changing bag, light meter, chroma meter, measuring tape, slate, white board marker), SRII Arricam 16mm, 1 can of Kodak 250D film, Miller tripod, ND and 80 and 85 filters, reflector boards, a skateboard, a mercedes, three brains.
Nothing else! Urm, there're other stuffs but they're insignificant.
May the gods be with me!
Hurray for run and gun!
Hopefully something nice comes out of it and I can make a showreel out if it...
But chances are, it's a throw away thing.
Pray the sun to be nice and sunny with big winds for kite flying!
Anyway, had our film chopped to pieces today by a c*nt.
Oh well, what to do, he's always right.
And I look down on art.
It's so fucking ambigious, there's no pin pointing on what's art anyway.
I can just spit on a piece of paper and call it art.
If I'm famous, i can just film a snail crawling, call it art, and the whole world will give me a standing ovation.
What the hell. It's quite infuriating.
Now, we're not famous, yet, so what we do gets criticism from them because they're stupid enough not to understand it when everyone else does.
Ah, I'm contradicting myself again.
So what is art!?
ACKKKKK!
Got this off my friend's nick on msn.
'Love is to trust, sex is to thrust'.
Funny!
Am embarking on my guerilla film making tomorrow with my trusty buds.
Lets see what equipment I'll be using.
A DP kit(Film changing bag, light meter, chroma meter, measuring tape, slate, white board marker), SRII Arricam 16mm, 1 can of Kodak 250D film, Miller tripod, ND and 80 and 85 filters, reflector boards, a skateboard, a mercedes, three brains.
Nothing else! Urm, there're other stuffs but they're insignificant.
May the gods be with me!
Hurray for run and gun!
Hopefully something nice comes out of it and I can make a showreel out if it...
But chances are, it's a throw away thing.
Pray the sun to be nice and sunny with big winds for kite flying!
Anyway, had our film chopped to pieces today by a c*nt.
Oh well, what to do, he's always right.
And I look down on art.
It's so fucking ambigious, there's no pin pointing on what's art anyway.
I can just spit on a piece of paper and call it art.
If I'm famous, i can just film a snail crawling, call it art, and the whole world will give me a standing ovation.
What the hell. It's quite infuriating.
Now, we're not famous, yet, so what we do gets criticism from them because they're stupid enough not to understand it when everyone else does.
Ah, I'm contradicting myself again.
So what is art!?
ACKKKKK!
