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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050322100443</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-22T10:04:43-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[Variation]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[A miscellany of undifferentiated shots. Some of them would make a great first beat.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: left"><b><A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050322100443/#101200503221004432">FOLLOW FORK</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050322092933</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-22T09:29:33-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[Skylines]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[Scouting shots for <A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050321162013/">The Sound of Water</a>. Some of my favourites didn't end up serving the needs of the storyline, but are shown here in the hope that someone might enjoy them and that they could make themselves useful in some narrative way.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: right"><b><A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050322092933/#101200503220929332">FOLLOW FORK</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050322091200</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-22T09:12:00-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[Nocturnes]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[A collection of long exposures taken at night, some quite abstract. The effects you can achieve are fascinating, and the saturation delivered by long exposures on a digital camera can be breathtaking.<br><br>It'll be difficult to use this shooting style in a narrative way without blurring all of the human subjects, which is a problem I've been mulling over...<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: left"><b><A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050322091200/#101200503220912002">FOLLOW FORK</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050322084437</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-22T08:44:37-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[Bifurcation]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[There is arguably no possible pattern of speciation that has not already been discovered by the branches of a tree in the wild, or planted in some park, or along some city street. I'm interested in recording some of these patterns, not necessarily as the start of any visual narrative, but as a self-contained metaphor for branching narrative, for the split and sweep of multiple possible futures. By examining a single tree, I can contemplate a dozen possible approaches in as many minutes.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: right"><b><A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050322084437/#101200503220844372">FOLLOW FORK</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050321162013</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-21T16:20:13-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[The Sound of Water]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[A proof of concept. My first experiment in something I've long contemplated: the photographic quad, with 16 photographs representing 16 narrative beats. It's the visual analogue of the scripts that I have been writing <A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050303144619/">here</a>. I first considered producing photoquads simply to combine my obsession with the nuts and bolts of narrative with my  interest in photography. And it's an idea I've resurrected now because, with every narrative beat requiring only a single flick of a shutter, it represents the cheapest possible visual exploration (in terms of production time) toward the goals of the Experiment.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: left"><b><A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050321162013/#101200503211620132">CLICK TO VIEW THE SEQUENCE</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050303144619</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-03T14:46:19-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[Trust]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[Paths that will not open to the mind alone have been laid bare by the steady beat of trial and error. History is the travelogue of a million-odd solutions as they wander each in search of an accommodating problem. And humanity is itself a blunderous tide that mostly fails upon physical and intellectual barriers until one by one, they're worn away and gone.<br><br>I say these things because I begin to understand that no intelligence will achieve the goals I've set in this Experiment I've made of my life.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: right"><b><A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050303144619/#101200503031446192">FOLLOW FORK</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050303143346</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-03T14:33:46-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[An Actor's Demo Reel]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[They say that your life is what happens to you while you're expecting it to arrive. And you can observe this principle in action without necessarily "living it out". You'll find it anywhere you look, because it's mirrored microscopically in every contact.<br><br>The final figure of a telephone number, for example, is not a number but a person. And when you dial it you had better count off 3-2-1-HUMAN in your head, because that's exactly what you're going to get. A person is a labyrinth of talent and desire, a root system that feeds a tree of skills diverged and intertwined to meet a unique series of opportunities. Wander it if you will. But don't expect to come out facing the same way you came in.<br><br>This is something that I've learned from Wendi Smallwood.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: left"><b><A HREF="../cinema-101-20050303143346/#101200503031433462">CLICK TO WATCH HER IN ACTION</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050303140916</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-03T14:09:16-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[The Illuminating Failure of An Untitled Interaction]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[I'm not ashamed to admit that "illuminating failure" has been a recurrent theme in my life. I find that if you aim yourself directly at the thing that you desire, then you will make the right mistakes. And the difference between a "right" mistake and a "wrong" one, is that the right mistake is never of omission. The right mistake represents the results of a test of everything you believe. The right mistake provides you with enough observational material that you can decide whether to modify your approach to the next five minutes or your approach to your entire life.<br><br>I have modified my approach to my entire life in response to a particularly illuminating mistake I made called An Untitled Interaction.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: right"><b><A HREF="../cinema-101-20050303140916/#101200503031409162">CLICK TO WATCH THE FOOTAGE</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050303133408</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-03T13:34:08-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[On the (un)Importance of Technology]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[As the demo clips previously posted further down this page reveal, I was originally trained to shoot on film. But most anything I do these days is on Digital Video. What technical enhancements do I use to disguise or compensate for this? (There are a lot out there that claim to do just that.) Is unadorned DV really worthy of capturing quality work?<br><br>I've heard independent filmmakers obsess at length about video vs. film, a debate that typically metastasises to encompass frame rates, progressive vs. interlaced, anamorphic lenses vs. HD modes, real steadicams vs. stabilisers vs. handheld. And then when the same filmmaker is on the set, and the actors, relatively neglected in the exercise of judgement, don't deliver the best they possibly could, the director gives vague instructions; does 12 takes, either all basically identical or each increasingly stiff with frustration; knows something is missing; becomes ever more aware of all the technical people waiting around on the set; and finally, at a loss for how to correct for anything but a 3:2 pulldown, convinces himself he's got enough, and moves on.<br><br>But he doesn't have enough. He doesn't have anything, and he will discover it as his heart sinks take-by-take in the editing room and his original vision evapourates, leaving a pixel-perfect string-puppet shadow version in its ruin.<div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: left"><b><A HREF="../cinemalog-101-20050303133408/#101200503031334082">CLICK TO READ THE SIMPLE RULES THAT HE IGNORED</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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<id>tag:laroquodexperiment.com,2005:10120050303123006</id>
<author><name>Paul Laroquod</name></author>
<updated>2005-03-03T12:30:06-05:00</updated>
<title  type="html"><![CDATA[On 16mm Colour]]></title>
<summary type="html"><![CDATA[I most recently worked in 16mm colour as the Director of Photography for a 30-minute film that played in the Toronto Short Film Festival, called The Devil & Ms. Jones, and excerpted here...<br><br><center><table><tr><td></b></u></center></ol></ul></blockquote></big></small></sup></sub></tt></table></b></u></center></ol></ul></blockquote></big></small></sup></sub></tt></table></b></u></center></ol></ul></blockquote></big></small></sup></sub></tt></table><div style="margin-top: 2em; margin-left: 3px; margin-right: 3px; text-align: right"><b><a href="http://laroquodexperiment.com/in/chronolog_2/#101200503031230061">CONTINUE READING</a></b></div>]]></summary>
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