| LANDSCOPE //// DVcam 15'40'', sound //// © Rajele Jain 2012 | PROJECTS |
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| IMAGES //// | DESCRIPTION |
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Man sits down to enjoy landscape and have a good time in nature. |
It seems a little difficult to sit comfortably - the ground is not a chair. |
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He moves and moves, his skin is hurted by small sharp stones... |
...and itching plants as well. Finally he manages...for a while... |
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Oh, the sun is hurting the eyes - he takes sunglasses... |
...which color the sight... |
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Thank god - humans invented instruments... |
...the landscape is coming closer to view... |
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...listening to the walkman... |
...the music colors the view again... |
...different music to the same view gives different perceptions... |
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After getting tired of watching the landscape, the man starts to read... |
...the story is mixing up with the sounds around, the landscape is vanishing for the man reading his book...only the wind is disturbing a bit, so the man has to hold the book carefully...not very comfortable also to concentrate on the text... | ||||||
The man starts to make signs... |
...breaks some leaves... |
![]() ..."creates" human culture... |
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The man is getting thursty and lucky that he carries water with him.... |
...he is thinking of the time...do I have to leave soon in order to be in time for dinner...will it become dark early...he starts thinking about his future..in one or two hours... | ...the air gets filled by smoke... |
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...but finally he lays down to sleep a bit. |
The sound of nature around becomes louder, he feels, flies, birds, the sea, the wind...he feels a little unsafe without his eyes open... |
...the sun colors his dreams through the closed eyes, the sound around is mixing with his dreams and influencing them... |
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His memories, day dreams, the views are starting to mix... |
..the nature around, the sound are "dangerously" mixing with his brain thoughts.. |
He gets up abruptly, takes his things... | |||||
and leaves back to "civilization". The nature stays as it was before. |
What will he remember of these hours there? | ||||||