ABOUT THE FILMS:
In and Out a Window, 2021, 12 min
Our front window, from inside and out. Made during a long covid lockdown. A product of the distraction and abstraction that resulted from a lot of staring at the same pieces of glass.
Mesmo Rio – Same River, 2019, 7 min
Rocks become sand become rocks become sand. All life is life on the beach. You can never step into the same river, or walk the same city, twice.
Self-portrait with Bag, 2020, 6 min
A camera-less portrait of the artist. Super 8 cartridges placed inside a black cotton bag, the film advanced via a hand crank. The tiny gaps in the fabric weave make for dozens (hundreds? thousands?) of tiny pinholes.
Tooborac, 2025, 9 min
Granite tors scattered over 20 square kilometers around Tooborac in central Victoria dance in ecstatic celebration of their own endurance.
Nude, Descending, 2025, 9 min
A performer descends the stairs. Direct film mattes frame glimpses of the motion. Phase-looping duplicates the glimpses into a cascade of humanity. A game played with colour separations, motion following hand scratched and painted mattes and a perpetual descending figure.
Fear of Floating, 2024, 7 min
Humanity approaches in an ineluctable wave of uncertainty and hope. A ferry crossing in Mumbai stands here for all such places and times of human expansion and human vulnerability.
The Land at Night, 2024, 14 min
I used to find the dusk a very unsettling time, as though the approaching night was something to be feared. It was as if, once night fell you could not flee, and had to face unspecified consequences. Maybe the land
remembers and the night will reveal what we might have done…