Tuesday, May 29, 2012
On: Emulsion
No matter where one is located upon this finite roll
of film, the moments captured by each individual camera operator live within
the each operator’s camera. Buried within the layers of subtractive colors, mixed
amid emulsion and transparent bases, lies a ghost—waiting to be born and
re-presented in another moment beside that in which its predecessor still
survives. This ghost that lives within each camera operator’s camera is by far
one of the most technological advancements developed in the last century. The
instrument of the camera, allows a ghost to be born while the film within that
camera allows the ghost to be preserved. By stealing the ‘light’ of an entity
or alive being, the camera operator is preserving the opportunity for the ghost
to appear. Then at a later moment, in which what-has-come-before ceases to
exist, the magical-ness of technology amazingly conjures what has passed: one
spool beings unwinding onto another, the film starts to move, the shutter spins
and the light that was captured within the camera-operators box reveals itself…
beautifully the light with which is dancing provides accompaniment to a ghost on
the wall, entangled in the spotlight before us.
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