Saturday, January 31, 2009

Christmas and The Odd Timing of the Passing of Icon Bettie Page


Video is an entirely new medium for me and I've found that a pleasurable way to enjoy the learning curve is to to choose images that interest or amuse me...and console me as I struggle to learn the most basic video techniques. I realized that the iconic image of Bettie Page has been in been uploaded into my brain along with Santa, The Easter Bunny, Mona Lisa and Betty Crocker...a Betty of an entirely different cloth & stripe.  What more attractive subject for a 'study' than the exquisite Miss Betty Page?  Add a couple of Dancing Christmas Trees, a School pageant and the obligatory Sexy Eunuch/Faun, and you've got Kismet-on-a-Stick. After struggling to make my video make-believe world come alive in a festive Christmasy fashion...I posted it to YouTube. 

At the same time: Bettie Page's death was being announced to the media. It is actually a bit hard to explain the impact of her death...since I'd just spent the better part of a week staring at her image and obsessing about her. The first comment posted about the Video was "I miss her already". A lot of us miss her.



Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Because it's a Desert...

We come to the river...
We'll walk away from all this now.
We come to the water...
We'll walk away from all this now

Who can I turn to?
Who can I trust?
Were you walking on the water?
Playing in the sun?
But the world is turning faster
Than it did when I was young.

When I was young...
Oh, when I was young I was a wild, 
wild one...

The Sum of the Parts:

He looked at me. I sat calmly in the passenger seat. I had not  heard a word he said. 'I'm sorry...I'm thinking about the rest of my life'...now that I have one, I thought to myself. My Grandmother died and I was no longer a grandchild...my Mother Died, I was no longer a son...as my partner leaves: I am no longer a partner. Something leaves...and something  is added. I become myself: greater than the sum of the parts and so obvious now: I am giddy...I inhale deeply the pure oxygen of change.