rick silva on Tue, 11 Mar 2003 19:04:12 +0100 (CET) |
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<nettime> Avant-Garde Filmmaker Stan Brakhage Dies At Age 70 |
i was lucky enough to take a class taught by stan brakhage my first year at the university of colorado, i was so taken with his style of teaching and love of art that i ended up signing up for a class with professor brakhage each of my five years at c.u. when he came into class to lecture he'd be so into the film that was being shown that day or what was happening in the nation or community that he would talk for a half hour before taking off his coat and shoulder bag that held his paints and rolls of film. he would have as much passion lecturing about ken burns as he would about cassavetes or maya deren. he would tell great stories about being a young artist in new york and meeting jackson pollock or would recite long poems by gertrude stein and others from memory. you would go into class and professor brakhage would have james tenney or werner herzog as that day's visiting guest, it was amazing. he would lecture about technique in camera placement, movement, or set lighting with as much expertise as he would editing, narrative structure, character development or acting. he loved all film and would often say he watches more movies and goes to the theater more than anyone he knows. he was a patriot and loved the united states, he often became emotional about the horrors of past wars and slavery, and was critical of the lack of support for the arts in the united states and warned us young artists of the difficult road that lay ahead. he was inspiring everyday in his eloquent, powerful words and with his beautiful, masterful work. he called himself a documentary filmmaker, he documented the way we really see, with rapid, shifty eye movements, dreamy peripherals, and color filled hypnogogic closed eye vision. when talking about art his voice would raise up and he would echo the room with the phrase "art should aspire to be the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth" then after a dramatic pause he would add "so help you god." "he who binds to himself a joy does the winged life destroy but he who kisses the joy as it flies lives in eternity's sunrise" - w. blake rest in peace professor brakhage. rick silva # distributed via <nettime>: no commercial use without permission # <nettime> is a moderated mailing list for net criticism, # collaborative text filtering and cultural politics of the nets # more info: majordomo@bbs.thing.net and "info nettime-l" in the msg body # archive: http://www.nettime.org contact: nettime@bbs.thing.net