I turn to the right slightly. That's what generally happens. I edit with two screens, the left one being the more used, the right one being the more viewed. Click goes the render button, the little blue line rumbling past as I cock my head and attentions to yet one more well-crafted little digital film about someone doing something patently non-digital. Where would all these craftsypeople be without all this media hoopla we surround them with? Where would all these aspiring filmmakers be without the opportunity to make one more do-it-yourself hagiofilmica about something real, soulful, tactile? And the beat of our interconnected drum gets more synthy with every passing hour. But I am not complaining, just pointing out, see...
via Le Sabich
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
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