wrought fraught caught fenced dense leafy
Tuesday, 29 January 2013
Saturday, 26 January 2013
In the local library I found a DVD of Uzak, an early film I hadn't seen by probably my favourite director, Nuri Bilge Ceylan. Uzak means distant, and refers to the distance between origins and maturity, ideals and reality, and the emotional distance between the cheek-by-jowl inhabitants of the city. It's a spare, naturalistic film whose long pauses between words and actions are illuminated by subtle, engaging acting and achingly beautiful photography. It occurred to me that all of these are characteristics shared by British director Joanna Hogg's more recent work, Archipelago, which I also borrowed from the library. Both are films whose stories are inner ones, implied rather than acted out - a very difficult thing to do well, and Uzak does it so much better.
Posted by Jean at 10:34 3 comments:
Sunday, 20 January 2013
Under the snow, flowers lie bleeding
It snowed here - not much snow, an inch or two, but very cold and hard... and silent, suggesting more to come. We're unused to this. There are no cars moving on the street, and very few pedestrians. Into the silence, the radio announces that the Pope will tweet in Latin. Cold, crazy world.
Posted by Jean at 11:11 1 comment:
Thursday, 10 January 2013
Tuesday, 8 January 2013
It's not a question, I think, of having even less to say than before. More that none of it seems worth saying any more. Everything's about struggling for a life, and the chances right now seem about fifty-fifty. Therapy helps a bit and so does meditation. Work helps - and also doesn't. Taking photos helps, and being in the country helped a lot so needs to happen more often. This is not a bubble of self-involvement: many people and things matter very much to me, but writing about them doesn't seem to - or else the things I'd like to write about are much too personal to someone else. And then, the long hours spent copy-editing are quite enough in the way of words; I read less too, and more discriminatingly, which is probably a good thing. And that's enough evaluation, enough reasoning. Mostly, anyway, reasoning and evaluation feel beyond me. So, still here, but very few words.
Posted by Jean at 15:49 6 comments:
Sunday, 6 January 2013
Tuesday, 1 January 2013
After so much rain
Posted by Jean at 17:05 4 comments:
Subscribe to: Posts (Atom)