I never cut feature films. Or any film for that matter. Nothing I've cut has ever been projected larger than a TV screen, with the exception of the Day of the Dead video that I sent back to be shown at the Bowery Poetry Club.
But this meditation on the shrinking and disappearing screen, in the time of the iPod and smaller, intrigues me at a moment when I'm trying to finish something that may be best on the web, on the iPod. How do you tell the story of a vast watershed in the jungle on a 2.5" screen? Keep it personal...
Digital Poetics: The End of the Screen and its Beginning
Posted by Dave at November 28, 2005 12:26 AM
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