Director: Lewis Klahr
Lewis Klahr applies Barthe's dictum that ‘camera's are clocks for seeing' in this slippery, sad pop elegy about having lived.
In one wide shot, a tranquil pastorale unfolds in miniature, but narration is never without meta-narrative. ... More »
Gravity is added to a commonplace room with choreographed slow motion, simultaneously filling and emptying it. ... More »
No bones about it, it's a dog's life. ... More »
This perceptual training film disciplines the eye to catch a single frame, an explosion of light, a moment of gesture and timing. ... More »
Shifting between three-dimensional objects and two-dimensional surfaces, the illusion of space is folded through the use of mirrors and sound. ... More »
A dramatic visual interpretation of poetry by Elizabeth Campbell, produced by the Australian Poetry Centre. ... Not in competition ... More »